Chapter 8

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I could feel everyone's eyes on me. I stood up off the floor and walked to the front door to hear everyone follow so I start running. I ran as fast as I could. I could hear Casey shouting my name, next thing I saw, was car lights

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Casey's P.O.V
I ran to Peyton as fast as I could. It's like my life flashed before my eyes. The boys soon followed me and knelt down beside her body. I could hear Lauren crying on the phone saying "Please just come quick" a few minute after I could hear "Reece! Please just calm down and tell Ben to come. Please I'm scared. I don't want to loose her please" Lauren was sobbing. 3 minutes later Ben came with an ambulance following. They lifted her body into a stretcher and allowed me to go in with her. My parents came out asking why had happened. I couldn't even talk, words wouldn't even come out except from "I'm sorry" why? It's my fault, I asked her a question about how she felt towards me, I put her on the spot. Why. Casey you're such a stupid fuck.
When we arrived at the hospital they didn't let me go any further than the waiting room, 2 minutes later
Chet,Dan,Ben,Lauren,Chris,Charlie,
Andrea,Fleur,Barclay,James,Reece,
Tom,Jake, My parents and Charlie's.
"Casey! What happened" my mum asked. I looked up from the chair I was sat on, blood shot eyes. "I asked her how she felt towards me and she ran outside. I didn't know she was gonna do that and the next this I knew, she was hit by a black Range Rover. They didn't even stop. They just drove off. NOW NONE OF THESE FUCKTARDS WONT LET ME SEE HER. HOSPITALS ARE ASS" I shot finished. "Case! We all know you like Peyton. It's obvious and we know you want to see her. Just let them do their job. Do you want a drink to sober you up or something?" Chet asked and I nodded. I feel terrivle, like it was all my fault, it is all my fault. I'm a joke.
"Mr Johnson?" I hear a doctor say "yes?" I reply "I'm Dr Matthews, Peyton is ok she is conscious and is still a little bit drunk, but we've sobered her up a little, she's on a drip. Bruising and cuts will go down, you're all welcome to go in but only 3 at a time for the time being as she may feel a bit claustrophobic." He smiled and walked off. I wiped my face and My mum and Daniel came in with me. As I opened the door, her head shot the it, she held out her hand and smiled weakly. I took it and burst into tears straight away. "Hey, Case, please don't" she says as tears brim on her eyes, then let's them spill "It's my fault, I shouldn't of asked you. The trust is Pey I.." I was interrupted by 2 police officers entering the room. "Casey Johnson? Could we talk?" I look at Peyton and stand up.
"Sir, could you tell us what happened to cause the accident" The male said. "We had a Christmas party at my house and we were playing spin the bottle and I asked Peyton her feelings towards me, I put her on the spot and she ran out. A black Range Rover hit her, they didn't stop or slow down. I never meant for that to happen at all I swear" I say in a panic. "Ok, did you get the registration plate number?" They ask "I remember it? It's 1An2 76"
"Wait, that's my dad's registration plate"
I look to the door to see Daniel.

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