Chapter 20

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Josh's P.O.V

After studying for at least 30 minutes straight I got bored of it. Brooklyn came downstairs in her a fluffy little blue morning gown. She walked over to me and pulled the chair out that we opposite me.

"What ya doing?" She asked. I remember telling her but I guess she just wants to make some conversation.

"Studying and you?" I asked.

"Just walking around." She said.
"When will you be done?" She added.

"I have no idea?" I said "Your dad will be back soon so you should get something to eat and brush your teeth. Ok." She nodded her head and went to the kitchen.

"Do you want something to eat?" She asked from the kitchen.

"No thanks, it coffee will be fine." I said. I can't really function well without it.

Later Brooklyn came back inside with two cups of coffee in her hands and a apple in her mouth. I laughed at her because of how she looks. She places the town coffee mugs down and takes the apple out of her mouth. She then laughed with me.

"Thank you." I told her sweetly as I drank my coffee.

"No prob." She said, taking a bite out of her apple.

"What time do you think your dad will be back?"

"I have no idea but soon I think."

We sat in silence and drank our coffee. When we both finished I took the cups inside and washed them up. I walked back into the living room. Brooklyn was getting dressed I guess, I should to. I walked upstairs into the bath room. I put some deodorant and then pulled out my red hoodie with my black jeans. I decided to put my puma shoes on and spray myself.
I decided to check up on Brooke. I knocked on the door, no one answered. I knocked again and still no answer. I decided to knock the door open. When the door opened Brooklyn was laying on the floor unconscious.

"Brooklyn!Brooklyn!" I yelled as I ran to her side. I began to panic.

I phone the ambulance and gave then the address.

"Please hurry up fast my girlfriend is unconscious hurry please!" I shouted. As I hung up the phone. I held Brooklyn in my arms and tried to get her to wake up. I held her to my chest and began to cry. I was so worried.
I phone her dad.

"Coach."

"Hey Landon's I-" I cut him off.

"Hurry home Brooklyn is unconscious please!"

"Oh my gosh is my daughter ok what happened Josh!" Coach was curious to know and he had fear in his voice.

"She's unconscious I found her on the floor." I told him then I opened the door when I heard the ambulance knock.

"Meet me by the hospital ok Coach." I never gave him time to reply because they were taking Brooklyn to the van.

"Will she be alright?" I asked the guy inside the van.

"I don't know we'll find out what's wrong with her at the hospital." He said. I felt like slapping him because his suppose to know this stuff.

We arrived at the hospital the took Brooklyn to a separate room and I waited inside the waiting room for Coach to arrive.

After a solid 59 minutes coach came in. He looked at me and began running.

"Josh what happened to my daughter?" He asked I could see the worry in his eyes. I looked at him and began to son. Coach rubbed my back.

"Coach I ju-ust, I- I was inside the bathroom getting dressed when I knocked on Brooklyn's door to check up o-on her then I forced the door to open after I never heard her say anything and th-hen she,she was on the floor unconscious." My tears came out faster and were warm. Coach sat next to me and he too began to let a few tears come out.

"All we can do now is hope and pray that she'll be okay." Coach told me with his hand on my shoulder.

After 2 hours of waiting outside the room Brooklyn was in. The doctor walked out of her room coach and I stood up and looked at him.

"Mr Matthews?" He asked coach.

"Yes that's me, can you tell me anything about me daughter please." Coach said with his eyes wide open.

"Yes...she is suffering from..." He said.

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Hey guys.

I decided to leave you guys hanging because.... I don't know but I will update tomorrow if I have time but I will so don't worry.

Exams had finished I feel good about my report.

Love use
Nadia.

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