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Sawyer finished undressing in the bathroom, and got in the warm shower. He washed his hair. It was getting kinda long, if he let the long part fall forward it would be in his eyes. He grabbed the body wash and lightly scribed, the aroma filling the air. He turned of the water and got out grabbing the towel. He patted himself dry, and wrapped the towel around his waist, walkeding out of the bathroom, down the hall a little farther and into his bedroom to get dressed and grab a change of clothes for tomorrow.
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Gabriella was looking around when she heard the door open. She saw Sawyer come out with a towel around his waist. She spun around and put her hood up before shoving her hands in her pockets and looking at the floor. "He looks so muscular." She thought as her cheeks flushed red
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Sawyer caught movement from the corner of his eye, he turned quick to find a blushing, backwards facing Gabi. He chuckled a bit, before entering his room. After dressing, he came out with a stack of clothes in one hand and socks in the other, he set the clothes on the table and sat down on the coach to out on his socks. "Sorry, if I embarrassed you." He said. "I didn't even think about the towel thing."
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She kept her hood up and it hid oart of her face. She looked dangerous like this. Like she should have a dagger in her belt. When Sawyer came out she looked down at her boots again. She watched him before closing her eyes and shaking off a image in her head before he spoke. "Oh, I-its fine. It wasn't embarrassing, it just caught me off guard." She told him quietly as she watched him. "And you look really good." She thought as she watched him. "I can't keep having these thoughts. Not now. Not here. When we are alone where i kniw I'm safe, yes, but not here, not now." A voice scolded her as she watched Sawyer.
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Sawyer could tell she was still shaken, so he leaned over and gently pulled her hood down, tilting her face gently towards his. "Why are you so nervous here?" He asked barely louder than a whisper.
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Gabriella tried to look away but felt Sawyer tilt her face up. She looked into his eyes. "I don't know. I just am. I get nervous with other people." She admitted softly.
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Sawyer released her face. "You weren't nervous with me yesterday?" He said, but it was more of a question. He didn't want to push Gabi, just understand her
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She smiled a little. "I was the tinyest bit high on pain med. So that helped me keep me touts at bay and keep my self calm." She told I'm then she tough for a second. "I don't know what I'm so nervous now. This is just always how i am when I'm not at home." She admitted. She didn't under stand her self still, so trying to explain it for her was hard.
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"I'm sorry." Sawyer said. Sadness tearing through him. He hated that Gabi felt like this. He had scooted closer to Gabi without realizing it. "Can I do anything for you?" He asked worry clouding his blue eyes.
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She shook her head. "You have nothing to be sorry for. it's my past that has made me this way, i just have to figure out how to let go of it and stop getting nervous someone will hurt me." She said softly as she started to reach out to touch Sawyers arm then she stopped and ulled her hand back.
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