The call

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I told Payton to go to his room pack and calm down some more. I went to my room and started packing as well. When mamma called us down saying daddy's doctor was on the line. She put it on speaker phone. " okay doc my kids are here now. What would you like to report." The doctor took a long breath. " I'm so sorry ma'am but your husband didn't make it. He passed just five minutes ago. I'm so sorry." Me Mamma Payton Lucas Quinn and Hunter all sobbed our eyes out the second he said that. I took the phone from mamma and yelled into the phone. "God dammit you it was five minutes ago you didn't try to save him you just let him go it would be a lot longer than five minutes if you actually tried to save him. You fucking bastard. I'm calling your supervisor and getting you fired. You can tell him the Courtney Johnson will be giving him a call in a few. Fucking asswipe and with that I hung up the phone and threw it across the room. "Sorry mamma imma buy you a new one."

"You didn't even here him out he could've died from something no one could have stopped or helped." Hunter said. "Shut the fuck up you bitch or I will tear your head and dick off your body." I spat nastily at him only because I was mad and he knew that. Even though I didn't really like it they were all like brothers to me. Which if they found out I ever admitted they will tease me about it for the rest of my life but then I will literally cut there dick off if they mention it or say something after they find out. I ran to my room and locked the door. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door. "Hey it's Lucas open up." Yeah right like I would open the door for him just to see me a sobbing mess. Yeah no thank you. "Go away asshat." " No can do. Either you open the door or I'm breaking through." " You wouldn't fucking dare!!" "Oh but I would." He replied. Fuck I hate when he right or when he makes me do something I will probably regret like opening this door but I decide I will. " Court open this door now" he kinda demand which turns me on. OMG Courtney stop thinking like that. "I'm coming hold up I get up and unlock the door the run to my bed under my covers. He walks in closes the door and locks it. He sits on the bed and quickly rips the comforter off of my head making my hair a mess. "Hey you ass." " I just wanted to see you and make sure you were okay." He said smoothing my hair down from its frizzy ness then looks at me with this look in his eye. He says," I know it might not seem like it but I really like you Courtney. I only stayed away because I swear the day me and Payton met he held a knife to my throat and said if I went anywhere near you other than a friend he would cut my dick off a slice my throat." I stare at him with shock and disbelief. I wonder if that asshat did that to all men. "I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch." I said as Lucas holds me back from the door. As he tried to get a better grip I kicked him in his shin causing him to back away unwillingly and I ran downstairs calling for Payton. "Payton you asshole. Why did you do that." He comes in the room looking at me with a confused look. "What did I do?" He questions. "You told Lucas to stay away from me. Have you done that to other men to?" He looks mad. "Lucas I'm gonna kill you!!!" He screams. "No I actually happen to like Lucas. Hurt him that will be on you and I promise it won't be nice." I say scowling at him. "But I'm still gonna beat his ass!" He says cockily. " no the hell you won't I say chasing him up the stairs to my room where Lucas is on the bed. "Why did you tell her I told you that the point is to keep you away from her. Not go to her and tell her this." He says pulling him up. "Payton stop you ass. Like I said I like him and if you lay a hand on him or give him even a finger nail mark I will cut your dick off and beat the living shit out of you. SO STOP!" I yelled at him. He put him down knowing I would go through with it if I necessarily had to. Brother or not. " I really like him. Please let me and him talk and hang out and stuff. Please. Or you can leave if that's what you want. For me not to be happy. Then I don't want you here. So either let me live at least just a little and get out off my ass. Please and thank you now get out. Both of you I'm to pissed to talk. So leave. NOW"

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