Chapter Three
"I know you mad but so what
I wish you best of luck
But now I'm 'bout throw them deuces up"
--Deuces, Chris Brown feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall
The process of getting better was slow at best for Grant. He had a stage three concussion and his a fractured femur in his leg and that was healing just as slow. He had stitches where they pulled the rebar from his stomach and that was healing just fine.
Grant had been told when he first woke up by the doctors that the driver of the other car died in surgery from blood loss and internal bleeding. Not to mention a cracked skull. They said the guy had major brain damage and he'd probably die eventually even if he made it through the surgery.
Through the days it was taking him to heal Grant worked up enough nerve to tell Candace that he was moving on and that he hopes she found someone else to fall in love with. And that might've been harsh but the truth always hurts.
She was upset and angry but it wasn't his fault she broke up with him and he didn't want her back.
To be completely honest Grant was happy he was done obsessing and wishing she would come back to him. He was done. He wasn't going to waste the rest of his life lonely and depressed over a girl. Candace and him were better off as friends.
At the moment Grant was lying in his hospital bed, flipping through the channels bored out of his mind. There was nothing good on tv and the food here tasted like shit. Grant groaned and rested his head on his pillow, closing his eyes.
Behind his lids, he could visualize everything that happened. The bright headlights of the car and then nothing. Grant's eyes snapped open at the sound of his door opening.
Emily walked in followed by Colton and Keiynan. Grant smiled at them. "Hey guys."
"Hey Grant." Keiynan held up a bag of takeout. "Figured the food here was disgusting so I brought some takeout."
"And I figured the channels sucked so I brought some movies." Emily said raising a bag full of movies.
Grant grinned at them. "You guys are life savers!"
"Nah. We're just your friends." Colton said.
Grant laughed. And it was a real laugh unlike the past few days. They made him happy. They were going out of their way to please and make him happy. And his fans were constantly blowing up his social media sites with get well comments and more.
Instagram:
@flashingthegrantgustin- get well soon Grant! We need you and we miss you!
@flashtasticbarryallen- Hey Grant! Don't die because we need you here for the Flash! Also get better! I miss you!
@flashvs_speedforce- Grant how are you? We all want to know and when you're able to do a live so we can see you! We all miss you so much.
@theflashgetsit_216- hi Grant! I miss you and I made you an edit as a get better card...or video!
(A/N-This is my account and I am really like this. I'm not very sure of myself.)
Grant smiled at the messages and took a quick picture of himself and then posted it on Instagram, tagging those who have been commenting daily.
@grantgust- Hey guys! Thanks for all the support and comments! It means a lot to me! Snacking and watching movies with Emily, Keiynan and Colton tonight in my hospital room😂
Grant then went on to tag the four people who had commented the minute they heard and who's fanpage account of him he liked best. He knew that by doing that he made someone's day.
Grant looked up and said, "Let's have some fun."
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Later that night Grant lay awake unable to fall asleep without flashbacks of the accident filling his head. It wasn't something he was used to. He might need counseling for this.
He actually found himself thinking about Candace and what she might be doing at the moment. It was funny. Because while he was thinking about her a certain song popped into his head and he found himself chuckling.
Chris Brown made him laugh sometimes, especially now. His song deuces was perfect for this situation. And it was exactly the song he was thinking of.
Grant was happy that he could laugh about the break up now without getting sentimental or depressed.
She broke up with me and now she's gonna miss this, Grant thought indicating his personality and his body.
Grant rolled over and closed his eyes, finally falling asleep and once again dreaming of the perfect girl he'd fall in love with.
And once again not knowing he would meet her soon.
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