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/SAM'S POV\
"I can explain," were the first words that fell from the moose's mouse. "Let me explain, please."
Gabriel exchanged a look with some weird, old guy. The old guy nodded, stood, and left. "What?" Gabriel sounded exasperated. "Ignore me for, like, three weeks. What made you come back? Why now?"
"I was visiting my brother, and Jo and Ellen. I forgot my phone in my dorm." Sam smiled, sure his argument was convincing enough. It wasn't the truth, though.
"Don't lie to me, Samuel Winchester. Tell me the truth." Sam swallowed, averting his gaze from Gabriel's. He felt hot. The truth was shameful.
"I was getting money for Dean. As a stripper."
Gabriel's gaze softened. "Oh, Sam. Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was scared you'd judge."
"I would never judge you."
