Personal Narrative: My Hospital Shower

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The shower felt amazing, and once I'm done I feel so much better. My hair isn't crusty from dried blood and I don't feel sweaty and gross. After brushing my teeth and hair using hospital supplies I realize I have no change of clothes, and putting on the bloody gross ones are not an option.

I wrap the towel around me to go grab my phone to call Dr. Martin and see if he is still here and can get me something to wear. On my way over to grab my phone thats on the hospital bed I see a figure in the corner of my room. I am about to scream when the person steps out of the dark corner.

"Shhh no, don't scream, I was hiding from the nurses. Karla doesn't want anybody to know I'm here. Something about it looking bad for my health, like I'm going to rehab. I didn't mean to scare you,"Jack whispers.
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His eyes are on my body which I now realize is covered by a tiny hospital towel. My face turns bright red. I don't think I've ever blushed this much.

"Um, hello eyes up here," I say trying to sound firm but my heart is beating so fast from the stare he is giving me, I can't even hear myself think let alone talk.

His eyes finally meet mine and he smirks, "so I'm not complaining at all, but why are you walking around in a towel?" He asks.

"The day didn't exactly go as planned and I was expecting to drive home tonight so I don't have a change of clothes. I was on my way to go get my phone to get some, when you went all stalker in the corner on me," I explain.

"Oh here," he says and takes off his hoodie and hands it to me. When he does this his shirt rides up and I can see his abs, I die a little inside.

"Um this is great and all, and I really appreciate it. But I still have nothing for the lower part of my body," I say, still standing there freezing in my