"She is still breathing, but we have to rush her to the hospital."
The bodyguard that just checked Aunt Matilda's pulse informed the others.
One of the bodyguards outside the door asked for an ambulance through the small device connected to his ear. Dozens of security filled the room and more kept arriving at the scene.
Paramedics arrived with a stretcher and took Aunt Matilda away after putting on the oxygen mask on her face.
"I'm coming with you," Bloom said wiping her tears away.
"I'm sorry but you are not allowed to leave the building." One of the bodyguards stopped her.
"I said I'm coming with you and no one is stopping me. I'm not leaving Aunt Matilda's side till she wakes up."
"The President won't..." The bodyguard who seemed to be in charge tried to talk to her.
"I'm going with you, I don't care about what he told all of you."
She cut him off with a look that told everyone she wasn't going to give up.
"Fine, I guess you could use a little check-up but I'm not letting you out of my sight and if your Dad asks us to bring you home, you must obey."
"Whatever, let's go."
She said walking out of the room still on her pajamas and bathrobe that were stained in blood. Her face scrub was still on her face.
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Dylan, the bodyguard that allowed her to come with them refused to leave her side. He stood next to her as they waited for Aunt Matilda's surgery to be over.
"Let's get you a Doctor, come on," he said to Bloom.
She stood up and followed him with the Nurse that led the way.
"Doctor Shreeya will be with you shortly," the Nurse said sweetly and left only them in the room.
"You're seriously not gonna take that thing off your face?"
Dylan asked crossing his arms.
"No, people can't recognize me like this but you are making it hard with the whole bodyguard thing." She scoffed.
"I'm not taking my eyes off you, Bloom." He informed her.
"Staring is rude," she said raising her chin.
"I'm not staring at you, I'm simply looking out for you." He said.
"Whatever," she said and looked away.
The door opened and a beautiful lady walked in.
"Hi, Bloom Nolan right?" The Doctor asked.
"Yes," Bloom said with a smile.
"I'm Doctor Shreeya, nice to meet."
"Nice to meet you too."
"Can you tell me what happened?"
"Only tell her where he hit you and where you're hurting," Dylan's deep voice warned her.
"He hit me on the face and pulled my hair, he also used his gun to hit me on the head."
"Sorry, you had to go through that, dear. Where does it hurt?"
"Mostly my left temple and my head ."
"I guess your face scrub saved your face from a bruise."
"Yeah," Bloom replied, laughing.
The Doctor checked her head and searched for bumps and bruises.
"Mild concussion but I will prescribe some painkillers for the pain. You should be fine."
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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...
