Apartment below 3

Chapter 110

Sabrina

"Are you ready! You get to leave today!" Ceci came into my room excitedly. I nodded, "yes I'm over the moon" I reply unenthusiastically. She sighed, "we've heard nothing but good news, Sabrina. Cheer up" she insisted

The doctor had just finished doing his final checks on me, getting me to repeat the same whiplash test as I did the other day to see if I still felt pain "so you get to come back in 4 days to get your stitches taken out and then that's it for you and hospitals!" She continued

"I'll still come back, I'm not letting Peyton stay here alone all day" I reply as I stood up from the bed, changing into the sweatpants and hoodie she had brought for me "I'm sure even he won't want to make you feel like you have to come in" she stated

"I don't give a fuck. I need to be with him" I pull the hoodie over my head and untuck my hair from being caught in it "you ready to go, Miss Carpenter?" The doctor came back to my room

I took one last final look around the dull room, slinging my handbag with my laptop in it over my arm and nodding "yes thank you" I smile. He nods, leading us out to the reception so that we can sign out

I filled out the forms, signing what I had to to be able to leave "Can I pay for Peyton's too?" I ask them. "We don't know what Mr Meyers is going to cost..we don't know how long he will be here for.." the lady replied unsure

I nodded, "well when he's out don't let him pay for it, just consider it already paid for. I'll come back in when he is let out" I direct. She nodded, writing a small note on the sheet "thank you" she smiled

I said my thank yous to the doctor and nurses before following Ceci to the door, "cover your face" she mumbled as they opened, lights and flashes from cameras blasted in my face

I covered my face with my sleeve, keeping my head down and guiding myself over to the car, climbing inside and putting the seatbelt on "I like it when Peyton guides me through the crowd" I mumbled to myself

"He will, just not today. He isn't dead, Sab" she reminded me again. "I know, I know.." I trail off, turning to look out the window to help the time pass by

"What are you gonna do for the rest of the day?" She asked. I shrugged, "write. Record. I don't know" I reply plainly "im gonna book you in to see Wendy the day after tomorrow" she pulled out her phone, typing away on it

"I'm not going to the award show" I spat annoyed "you've been asked to perfom sab, this is great for your career. We need this to help promote your music" she explained

"I've been all over the news already, I was in a car crash, remember?" I sigh "yes. How could I forget, you like to remind everyone every 3 seconds! Going to the award show will be good to get you out, you just go for the carpet and the show. We won't go to after parties" she stated

"You know Peyton would want you to go" she added to guilt trip me. I sighed, "okay fine. I'll go" I reply shortly "great! You're having lunch with Rowan tomorrow so rest up. The day after Wendy's we will go to the hospital for the stitches" she explained just as the car pulled up outside the apartment building

I nodded "okay..thanks..see you.." I mumble, opening the door and climbing out to head inside