Bloom squinted her eyes at her Jujitsu and self-defense trainer. They moved slowly in a circle like a predator trying to attack their prey. A pop song was playing in the small room made for her Jujitsu classes.
She'd been doing this for years and she knew the perfect angle to tackle Helena down. She mentally gave herself a pat on the back.
"Come on, Bloom," Helena said with a mischievous smile.
She was in her middle thirties and she'd been training her for five years. She was tall and slightly muscular but she had a beautiful face with envious hair that she packed in a neat ponytail. Her black eyes stared at Bloom like they wanted to reach out to her soul.
Bloom inhaled deeply calculating her moves, she took the other side and knocked Helena down then twist her hand to her back.
"Better?" Bloom asked with a satisfied grin.
"Yes," Helena winced.
"Yes!" Bloom exclaimed and let her go.
"I think you broke my ribs," Helena groaned, curling on the floor.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry. Should I call for help?" Bloom panicked.
"No Silly, I was kidding," Helena laughed.
She frowned at Helena but soon her lips pulled into a smile. She helped her to stand on her feet.
"That was a good move." Helena complemented.
"Thanks," She grinned.
"I need to stretch for a bit, go ahead and freshen up," Helena said to her as she stretched her limbs.
"Will you be okay on your own?" Bloom asked still concerned.
"It's just my back honey, not my legs. Go," she dismissed her.
"Fine." She gave her a side hug. "See you next Friday."
"Take care." She picked up her phone and AirPods and headed for the door.
Two bodyguards stood outside, one gave her a bottle of chilled water and the other gave her a face towel.
"Awwww thanks, guys, but you didn't have to, I'm a big girl now I can do things on my own."
She said opening the cap on the bottle.
"Go and shower cupcake," James told her with a smile.
"Bye James, bye Luke." She said chirpily with a wave. She knew every worker in the residence, their names, and their birthdays. To her, they were all her family.
She hummed the lyrics to a random song as she walked down the large hallway.
"Hi Clark, Hi Jared," She said with her signature smile to the bodyguards in the hallway then continued with her lyrics, this time around she danced.
She was grateful for the large hallway because she was a lousy dancer. As she got closer to her room she saw Damian giving her one of his "you look stupid" Look.
He shook his head and leaned on the door to her room. She gave a wide smile as she stopped in front of him.
"Hey, Damie," her soft voice greeted.
"Please stop with the nickname," he groaned.
"But it's nice."
"No, it's embarrassing." His forest green eyes stared at her.
"Awwww, you don't want me blowing off your chances of getting a girlfriend," She teased poking him on his solid chest.
"I don't want a girlfriend, go and bath you stink." He opened the door for her.
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Boy With Love|COMPLETE|
Teen Fiction"Go home Bloom and don't return to this place." "You don't own this place and you don't have the right to tell me where to go and where not to!" She shouted. She was annoyed at how mean he was toward her. "Get this straight Bloom, someone like you d...
