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I shouldn't have unlocked the door. Before I knew it the Lamp was on the floor and glass is everywhere. "Why do you do this to me Sabrina ". His voice echoed through the air bnb. None of this stuff is mine. I'm going to get into so much trouble. My arms were wrapped around my waist and I was so shaken up I couldn't answer. He walks over grabbing my shoulders so hard it feels like he's grabbing my bones. "Do you even care about yourself ?" My hearts beating so fast it's noticeable ,my breathing is half it should be , especially after someone's phone rings. And it wasn't mine or Alex. I can hear it coming closer before whoever it was picks up.
"Yes I'm here ,I think... I'm working on it " Those slurred words are so Recognizable it's scary. Alex lets go of me pushing me a bit and scoffs. "You called him for help didn't you. You fucking slut. !" his voice turned into a scream at the end "Constantly fucking other people!!!" His voice cracked causing me to back up a little. "I didn't I swear I didn't !" It felt like foever before gus got to the door. Gus comes around the corner and throws his hands up
"whoa whoa whoa...what's all the yelling ab-oh fuck what happened "
he stood in his tracks and looked around the room almost amazed. when Alex ran up to gus grabbing his hood and tried to be intimidating gus didn't move. He is much taller than Alex. It was almost like reflex, like he knew what was going on and what he had to do. Without thinking he grabs Alex's shoulders and head butts him. When Alex grabed him it was like a switch was flipped. The thud of their heads clashing was actually really loud. Immediately Alex's body went limp and Gus stood there and fixed his hat. It was like it didn't hurt one bit.
"Do you like my padding " he said motioning to his hat
It's the drugs. He doesn't feel it.
He walked over and took my hand walked to the end of the stairs and sitting down with me. He didn't say much just lit up a cigarette and puffed it.
The more I calmed down the more peaceful his presence became. He hummed his song "text me "and started doing his little hand motion. I lifted my hand to his face rubbing the spot really gently to see if he could feel it. He didn't flinch. I watched him and leaned against the wall Not going to lie I really enjoy his music. As much as I tell myself I'm not suppose to get into the artists I film. Gus is different.
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