could this be worse
Gabriella pov Spotting the helicopter in the distance I search my other surrounding before it touches down and ready for us to go, right now all I want is some food and a hot shower but it be more like a cold shower at this time but I'll get whatever I can. With my back to the helicopter I wait till one of the guys touch my shoulder before turning towards the helicopter, I have always been watching my surrounds it doesn't matter if i'm at home or on tour my eyes are always scanning, I refused to get caught with my pants down again as the last time I wasn't paying attention I was shot in the arm, couple inches to the left I could have bleed out. As I feel the tap on my shoulder I am forced to forget about that accident and focus on my slight jog to the helicopter ready to return to where
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