Chapter 42: Jo Elma's POV

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*3 weeks later*

I'm being discharged today so that we can finish doing what we were doing. I sign my papers and walk out with the man of my dreams, Jason McCann. He's amazing! I get into the car as he shuts the door. I put on "Swipe Dat" by Malu Trevejo. I start singing along and so does he. Jason smiles at me as we finish singing. I look up into his eyes and smile. He makes my life amazing. I don't know what I'd do without him. As we pull out of the parking lot, I look out the window, happy to be out of the hospital. I hold Jason's hand as we drive to where Bradley Cox is. I told Jason where he was and we are gonna get him to apologise also. That's all I want is an apology and a promise of no contact. We arrive at West Florida hospital. This is where Brad is because he's sick. We get out of the car and walk into the ER lobby. I point out Brad to Jason. We walk to him as I'm shaking in pure terror.

"What do you want, Katie?" Brad asks me with a rude tone.

"An apology and promise of no contact. It's quite simple. Let's not hit my babygirl like the last one did and damn near killed her. I've heard some horrible things about you. You're lucky I ain't beating your ass right here right now because she needs me. Feel lucky, bitch boy!" Jason says as Brad looks at me in shock.

"Okay okay I'm sorry for the things I've done to you. Everything I've done I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you. I know that I was in the wrong. I will not contact you either." Brad begs as he starts tearing up.

"Thank you! Shall we leave, baby?" Jason asks me.

I nod and we both head out and get in the car. We head toward Cole Fournier's house to demand the same thing. After what he did, he deserves to be shot and killed in my opinion. I let Jason do the talking because I'm afraid that I'll say something off. We finally arrive at Cole's grandmother's house. He tells me to stay in the car and I nod in agreement. He goes up to the door and knocks. I see Cole answer the door. Just as if on que, Damien and them pull up and Jason drags Cole to my side of the car. Jason opens my door and pulls out a gun and puts it to Cole's head.

"Okay I'm sorry, Katie! I mean every word! I will stop holding a grudge for something that's my fault. I don't contact you no way, so that's easy to promise at this point." Cole says as he tries to go back inside.

"Thanks, guys! We've got a plan for him, though! No worries! We won't do anything at this point. One more stop. Tyler Bullock. Where does he live, babygirl?" Jason asks me before shutting my door and getting in the driver's seat.

I give him the address and tell him he's still gonna try something because I know how Tyler is. Damn idiot! He just thinks he can get me back. Nope! We pull out from Cole's driveway and head to Tyler's house. We get to the house and I choose to get out with Jason. We walk up to Tyler's doorstep and I knock on the door. An elderly lady, possibly his grandma, answers the door.

"Yes, can I help you?" she asks calmly.

"We are looking for Tyler Bullock! Is he here or at the park?" I ask her nicely.

"Oh he's in his room playing that stupid playstation of his. Come on in! Would you like some sweet tea?" she offers.

"Yes ma'am please?" I say to her as she grabs a cup and pours up some tea.

"I'll drink with her, thank you!" Jason pipes up.

"You're welcome! You must be Katie, right?" she asks me.

"Yes ma'am! He and I dated in high school. I'm just wanting an apology from him for his perverted messages and stuff. That's why I blocked him. He won't let go. He keeps complaining that he's-" I'm interrupted.

"Tired of being single" she finishes for me.

"Yeah that!" I say with a smile.

She leads us to Tyler's room and knocks. I hear him groan and get up. He opens the door and smiles at me. Then he frowns when he sees Jason.

"Wassup, girl? Here to take me back and get a lil something something?" He asks me with a wink.

"No, she's with me, you pervert idiotic douchebag! She wants an apology from you and a promise of no contact. She's tired of the perverted shit and the sexual advances that you try to make like you just did. I'm her boyfriend, so unless you wanna get punched in the face, you better hurry up." Jason says with anger clear in his tone.

"Okay, geez, I was just playin witchu! Right, Katiecakes?" Tyler says the old nickname he gave me.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL HER?" Jason shouts in anger.

"It's an old nickname he had for me when we dated. Tyler, don't do that again okay? Just apologise already so that I can go back home to NYC!" I say with an irritated tone.

"Okay, I'm sorry and I promise to not contact you! Happy now?" Tyler says in an aggravated tone.

"Yes, very! Now let's get the fuck outta here before I punch him, babygirl, please?" Jason begs as we turn and walk away from Tyler.

We get back into Jason's car and buckle up for the long drive back home.

"You ready?" he asks me.

"Yeah let's go home. I'm tired!" I say as I yawn.

"Let's go home!" he says as we back out and head back to NYC.

Homeward bound, I think as I close my eyes and fall asleep.

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