𝐀 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ✓

Chapter 82

"Adelle, what's going on ?"
My brother said, his expression concerned.
"I..I have to go."
I said, shocked, running out of the place.

..

As I rode the car, I kept thinking about Barron, wondering how did the concussion happen.
Did he fall ? Of course he did, but how ?
Did John, or any bully by any chance, have a hand in this ?

A concussion means confusion, memory loss, dizziness and nausea, which is making me more nervous about the situation.
A few moments passed, and I found myself entering St. Andrew's Episcopal School.

I hurried towards the infirmary, which was very big for a school, but I didn't mind that now. I walked to the receptionist, who was dressed in a very nice uniform.
"Hello, how may I help you ?"

She asked nicely, not that I should care about that now anyway.
"I'm looking for Barron Trump, where is he ? Can I see him ?"
"Sure thing, are you family ?"
"No, I'm his girlfriend. Please tell me where he is."

"He's in room 3, at the end of this corridor."
I practically slid on the soft ceramic, trying to hurry up.

I slid the door open quietly, and peeked inside.
Barron was sitting on a bed, glancing around him, his expression confused.
"How did I get here..?"
He muttered.

"Barron, sweetie ? Are you okay ?"
He saw me, and tried to stand up, but ended up groaning in pain, holding his head.
I ran towards him, putting one hand on his forearm, helping him sit down again.

"It's okay. Don't move."
I assured, patting him.
"How did I get here ?"
He muttered desperately, rubbing his forehead.
"The nurse called me and told me you were here. I don't know anything else."

He glanced around the room before his eyesight was back on me, his eyes teary.
"You came here for me ?"
I nodded.
"I'm always here for you, sweetie."
He hugged me tightly.

I hugged him back, kissing his cheek softly.
As we let go, I sat next to him, on the surprisingly comfortable bed, and looked up to him.
"My mum didn't show up.."
He muttered, and I looked at him sadly.
"I'm sure she wanted to, but she's busy you know. It's okay if she was busy."

He nodded, and wrapped his arms around me again, whispering 'thank you'.
"You're always welcome."
I muttered, wrapping my arms around his waist in return.

Thank god he's okay.

30 Minutes Later :

We were back on Set.
I helped Barron walk, and sit down on a table.
"Barron, are you okay ?"
Rajwan asked, as he saw Barron leaning against me while we entered.

"Yeah. Thanks."
Barron replied, giving my brother a side smile.
Pamela walked over to us, eyeing Barron in confusion.
"Adelle, we have a problem."

"Well, nice seeing you too."
I rolled my eyes, looking at her.
"No time for joking..! The hacker called, and demanded one million dollars as a ransom. He threatened that if he doesn't get the money in three days, he'll post everything online, including Mars' videos !"

My mouth dropped open.

To Be Continued..

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