Twenty-Two

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(Ash POV)
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It's been one week. One week without everything. One week disconnected from the world and everyone in it. I've spent the last week in a remote hotel off Route 66. That's all I know about the place.

It's been the most agonizing week ever. Dylan is 5 weeks pregnant now and I missed our first appointment. Luke ended up going with her. Everyone thinks Dylan cheated on me, and that the kid is Luke's. Everyone knows I left and was in a panic thinking the band will be over, but for now it's far from over.

"How about Jimmy Johns?"

"Alright," I said.

"We can't leave they need to deliver to us," Dave said.

"I know," I sighed.

Dave, who has been staying with me for the past week, got up and left the room. We were staying in this dainty motel that to be honest was disgusting.

A few minutes later Dave came back in the room. It's just been us here lately, so I haven't slept well.

"They'll be here in a few,"

"Alright,"

"Look Ashton I know it sucks not being able to be anywhere but here," he said. "But think about it if your safe then everyone around you is safe."

"Yea well Dylan is under stress because I left without warning causing things to be wrong with the baby!"

"Paul told her about why you had to leave," he said.

"Really?"

"Yea,"

"Has she been drumming?"

"I don't know,"

"Has she been doing okay?"

"I don't know," he sighed.

"Do you know anything?"

"No," he sighed.

"God damn it!"

"Ashton just calm down alright,"

"I can't okay," I told him. "I can't leave this room to do anything! I can't use my phone! I can't call Dylan! I can't do anything but stare at a fucking wall!"

After the rant I flipped down on the bed screaming in frustration. This Red Roof Inn we were staying at was quite boring when you couldn't do anything.

"I would give anything for a phone call to Dylan," I said.

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(Dylan POV)
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"Look your mom was threatening him and we had to put him in hiding," Paul said looking at me.

"My mom?" I asked.

"Yea at least we think it's her we traced the texts back to her phone,"

That was it. The bitch ruined my life once she ain't going to do it again. I stormed out of the room and into hallway. I started towards the room I knew she was in. Knocking on the door violently and frequently it didn't take her long to answer.

"He.."

"Why'd you do it?"

"Do what?"

"Threaten Ashton! That's what," I said. "You might not get it but if you took him out of my life I wouldn't be able to forgive in fact I would resent you even more than I do now."

"I have no idea what your talking about," she said innocently.

"I have no idea what your talking about my ass," I said mimicking what she said.

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