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-Gabriella's P.O.V.-
Still having nowhere to live, I went to work. I figured they'd let me stay in a hotel room until I found a cheap place of my own. I mean, I earned a pretty good wage working there so I'd be able to find an apartment that I could afford, in no time. And the fact that I got rooms for only eighty bucks a night was just a bonus.
If worst came to worst though, I guess I could ask Jensen if I could stay with him for the night and worry about my problems tomorrow. Having tomorrow off made it that much easier to try and figure out what I was going to do.
Hearing a noise behind me, I turned and saw Danny walking through the employee's lounge.
"Hey," I greeted with a smile. It took him a moment before he realised someone else was in the room. I waited patiently until it registered.
"Oh, hey, Gabs." He looked startled. "I didn't see you there."
Smiling at his nickname he gave me, I asked, "Gabs?"
"It's easier than saying your full name," he answered with a smile.
I moved over to the sofa and lounged on it waiting for my shift to officially start. Danny checked who he was working with and then made his way over to me. I guess he had time to kill as well.
"I heard you went out with Jensen Ackles yesterday," Danny said, nudging me in the ribs. "How was it? Oh, my god, did you bother to get his autograph for me? Is he as good looking in pers-what I mean is: I bet he's a jerk. Frankie is always on about Supernatural."
"Nice save," I laughed, giving him a wink. "Yeah, I went out with him last night but he hasn't texted me yet."
I was worried. I don't know why I was worrying over him when I had bigger problems and I hardly knew Jensen but, I don't know, I was worried. Releasing a frustrated sigh, I gave Danny a small smile.
"You gave him your number?!" Danny's brown eyes were nearly bulging out of his head as he stared at me, his mouth slightly agape.
I laughed and shook my head at him. Standing up, I asked, "Are you sure you're not gay?"
Winking at me cheekily, he answered with a simple maybe. He stood up from the sofa and made his way towards the kitchen when he stopped. "Oh, do you need a ride home tonight?"
And so I told him what happened and how hopeless I was. "If you need anywhere to stay don't be afraid be afraid to ask, Gabs."
I smiled at his kindness, "Thanks Danny but I dunno, I might just see if I can stay with Jensen for tonight." Danny nodded and left me.
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Rosie was late for work and I hadn't seen Sophie at all since working today. I wasn't troubled by it - I really didn't care about what Sophie did but Rosie obviously cared.
"Sophie's not here," Rosie mused thoughtfully, glancing at me.
I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly, "Yeah, I didn't notice."
"I heard she hasn't been home since last night. She didn't even leave the hot-"
"Rosie, I really don't care." I fluffed the pillows, throwing them onto the bed neatly.
Rosie rolled her eyes at me and pursed her lips. She was angry I didn't want to gossip with her. Well, serves you right for being late! Actually it doesn't but that's beside the point.
We were currently in one of the guest's room tidying it up. It was nearly finished; the only thing that needed to be done was polish the mirrors. Oh, joy!
The next room was Jensen's. I'm not going to lie; I was starting to feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach. What if he wasn't there? What if he is there but doesn't like me anymore. I'd be screwed. I'd have nowhere to stay!
"Gabby, c'mon," the sound of Rosie's scratchy voice pulled me out of my thoughts. "I think we're finished here."
I furrowed my brows and looked at her. "I thought we still had the mirrors to go?"
"Uh, no. I don't think so." She pretended to think about it, then dragged my arm a bit to forcefully. "C'mon, Gabby!"
I have to say, I've never seen Rosie this excited to get to another room. Laughing, I shook my head at the blonde haired girl as she dragged me. We packed up the trolley and move to Jensen's room.
I could feel the excitement radiating off Rosie as she lightly knocked on the door. I smiled at her then felt a huge smile spread across my face at knowing I was about to see Jensen again.
We heard footsteps then the door creaked open to reveal a body. I felt my smile slip from my face as I stared at the figure. My beating heart felt like it sped up, letting me know how nervous I was.
"Uh, what do you guys want?" Sophie asked with a sneer. She was wearing, what looked like, one of Jensen's shirt; her legs all on display for the world to see.
I opened my mouth to speak but closed it again. The shock and hurt had me unable to utter any words. The only thing that was running through my head was, 'he betrayed me. That conniving, sleazy utter asshole betrayed me!'
But I pulled myself short. Jensen didn't betray me. We were just acquaintances, right? He couldn't betray me if we were only acquaintances, right? Right?
"We're here to tidy the room," I faintly heard Rosie answer then continued quickly, "but if you want we can come back later."
Sophie opened her mouth to speak but was cut short. "Uh, don't worry about it. You can do it now."
Jensen came into view, throwing a shirt over his shirtless body. He was looking directly at me, sending me a silent... apology. I don't know why, though. We were just acquaintances.
I saw Rosie out of the corner of my eye glare at Sophie as Jensen approached. The redhead just shrugged her shoulders and wrapped her body around an uncomfortable Jensen.
"No," I said simply then turned on my heel and walked away, leaving a stunned Jensen, Rosie and Sophie.
I went to the first person I could think of. Danny.
"Gabs, what's the matter?"
"Remember how you said I could stay at your house?" He nodded his head. I laughed nervously, "Well, I guess I'm taking you up on that offer."
Author's Note:
You'll like me because I stole your nickname and you'll dislike me a lot because I made Jensen hurt Gabby, :( Haha.
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