Chapter Twenty-Four: Rot In Hell

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December 5th, 2014

"Damn man when are you going to leave this hospital?" Cole asked as he walked into the hospital room.

I sighed. "Man I wish I knew and what are you doing here?

"Just want to see how my cousin is doing."  Cole said.

"Well I want to go home and my back is getting better and my arm still in this stupid cast." I stated.

"I know how that feel." He mumbled.

Both of us didn't say anything until Cole broke the silence.

"So did your mom-"

I cuts him off and rolled my eyes at Cole.

"Yeah she did like yesterday and the days before that but why do people think we have a bad relationship?"

He shrugged. "I don't know but I am on your side though."

I laughed. "No you are not and you don't even know what happened."

"All I know that you just don't want become like your parents and there is a lot of things that you can't even say to her face because you know the reaction will be something different." He spoke.

"To be honest Sammy I don't think you will be like your parents and if you do then just fix it fast before you end up in a divorce like your parents did." 

"Yeah you are right." I said.

I wish people stop talking to me about this because it is annoying then I realized I need to stop thinking about it.

Dr. Cohen walked into the room with his clipboard and then looked at me before looking back at his clipboard.

"So the tests came back, your back is healing and recovering well and you can get that cast off your arm in like two-three weeks depending if you don't re-injury it but you are able to go to home tomorrow." Dr. Cohen said.

I smiled. "Thank you doctor."

"No problem but if there are any issues just give me a call or take the pills that I prescribed for you to take." He said.

I nodded and as he left the room, Griffin walked inside.

"I got something very important to tell you." Griffin said.

What is it?" I questioned.

"So you know the investigation involving you and the car crash?" Griffin asked.

"Yeah I do but I thought that was pushed away because the guy died?" I stated.

"Well the police found out that he was hired by someone named Peyton Fischer but the thing is the guy was ordered to hit Erika's car and you were there at the wrong time." He said.

"Who is the fuck is Peyton and that shit is just crazy." I heard Cole mumbled.

"So you are telling me that she hired that guy to kill Erika?!" I exclaimed.

"Yep." He said.

"Wow so where is she now?" I asked in a curious tone.

"The cops arrested her last night and they are wondering if you want to press charges on her or not?" Griffin tells me.

"Yeah I want to press charges on  Peyton and also I want a permanent restraining order on her." I told Griffin.

"Okay I will let them know." Griffin said.

I can't believe that she did that shit trying to end mine or Erika's life which I am happy that it never happened  and all  just because I am with someone else and Peyton hate to see that but know what I hope she rot in prison for the rest of her fucking life.

Matter of fact I hope she rot in hell as well because that is where she is going if she doesn't make it out of prison.

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