Bloom sat quietly in the middle between two bodyguards. She was trying to process what just happened. How could Tyra give her up like that? How could she be so stupid to fall for her trick?
"Why did you shoot her?" she asked with a clenched fist as she looked at the bodyguard next to her. Sure, Tyra was a b*tch and maybe deserved what she got but they left her there to bleed to death.
"Answer me!" she yelled kicking the seat in front of her but all the bodyguards in the car looked unfazed---like they were deaf.
Someone's ringtone blared in the car, the guard at the front seat answered the call.
"Hello, Mr. President. Yes, we have her."
"Asshole!!!" She screamed, loud enough for her father to hear.
"I don't think she will make it." The guard told the President.
"You piece of shit!" She yelled moving closer to the phone but the bodyguard ended the call quickly.
She wished there was a way to inform the girls about Tyra, so she could get help quickly. She should have listened to the girls and stayed inside. Now she was going back to her miserable life, trapped and alone. No Damian, no Zayn, and no Laura.
The thought alone made her punch the bodyguard next to her and reach to open the door, but the second bodyguard dragged her back and held her down.
"Let me go!" she yelled in tears.
"I rather die than return to that hell hole!" she sobbed and elbowed one of the guards in the gut.
"Subdue her," the bodyguard driving ordered.
She tried to fight them as they brought the material sucked in Chloroform closer to her nose.
She stopped struggling and sat back sobbing as she drifted to sleep. It was hopeless trying to fight them.
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Liz was laughing her ass out when the loud bang on the door made her laughter ceased.
"Mimi, go and hide in the wardrobe," Nicole whispered while Liz grabbed her gun.
"Text the boys, I think they found us. I will text Tyra to hide Bloom," Nicole said in a hushed tone.
The next knock on the door was harder than the last.
"I will check who's at the door," Liz said taking slow steps to the door.
"Who is it?" She asked leaning on the wall, they got no reply.
Liz opened the door and pointed her gun at the person.
"Tyra? Oh my God!" Liz gasped. She threw her gun away and put her arm around her.
"What happened?" Nicole asked making space on the bed.
"I have no idea," Liz replied as she placed her gently on the bed.
"We don't have any first aid kit here. I will call Taylor and ask him to get one."
"Stay with me, Tyra. Keep your eyes open, you'll be fine."
Liz whispered.
"Get me a clean towel," she said to Nicole who just hung up from her call with Taylor.
Nicole rushed to the bathroom and ran back to her with a towel. Liz held it against where Tyra was shot.
"Come on, Tyra, fight it and stay awake," Liz hissed as she saw her eyes closing.
"I think we should take her to the hospital or give her mom a call," Nicole suggested.
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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...
