Ashley's POV--
I jumped in my car and sped off. I felt tears coming to my eyes. I wiped them away and found myself needing to get away from the world for a little while. I just drive for hours, and never looked back one. I stopped at Taco Bell, and got some food. And before I knew it I was lost. I had no idea where I was.
Dylan's POV--
As soon as the bell rang I was out of the school and looking for Ashley's car. I was upset when I couldn't find her or her car. I sighed and decided to head home. I couldn't believe that all these years I was a stupid brat. Only caring about myself and my ego. I jumped in my car and drove home, only to get a phone call stating that Ashley was missing.
Ashley's POV---
I woke up and looked at the clock, it read 12:40. My phone was dead and I had no idea what to do, so I headed off to the newest police station. I explained that I had no idea where I was and I needed to get back home. I broke down crying when they said they couldn't drive me until morning. I was so upset and didn't know how terrifed I was without my family.
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The Night I Danced
Teen FictionI am 17 years old. In a public high school. I am the geek of the geeks. No one knows me. The stoners hit on me. The jocks try and get in my pants. I don't hate anyone, well I just hate one person... Dylan- the high school popular kid. He is amazing...
