Chapter 14: A new side of Dylan

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I woke up late like usual and then went towards the kitchen, it was 8 am and my class had already started.

'Ashley you're late hurry up!' Val shouted.

'Okay okay, let me just take breakfast with me' I sighed.

'Im coming with you' Dylan said.

'Why?' I raised my eyebrows.

'Maybe cause I go to this school?' He frowned.

'Oh right I almost forgot' I told him.

'Go and get dressed, we're late because of you' he said.

I rolled my eyes before rushing to my room and putting on my clothes.

After I was done Dylan and I went outside.

'We're taking my motorcycle' he said.

'But I'm driving' I smirked.

'I don't know can you?' He asked.

'Of course!' I squealed.

'On a second thought I don't want to die..not before I kill April' he mumbled the last part.

'You're the fun killer' I shook my head.

Dylan was driving but way too fast.

'Dylan slow down a bit' I told him.

'But we're late' he stated.

'Since when do you care about school?' I asked.

'I don't care about school, but I want you to have a bright future' he said. I went quiet for a bit. He cares about me? Or maybe he's just like that with everyone...not really.

'But you're going too fast' I whined.

'Thats what she said' he chuckled.

'You disgusting pig' I spat while he just laughed.

We finally made it to school, and as soon as we got in walking together some people just passed by and gave us weird looks.

'Have they never seen a walking goddess?' I whispered to Dylan and we both started laughing.

' never thought you'd say that' he smirked.

'I was joking I don't really believe that' I said.

'Well you should totally believe that' he winked. Since when is Dylan good a decent person?

Dylan accompanied me to my class before he side hugged me and left for his own class.

The teacher was looking at me in an awkward way.

'Ashley since you're late I need to talk to you at the end of the period' she glared at me.

'Cool' I just replied taking a seat.

It was so boring...and I couldn't focus at all, all I was thinking about was April, the gang, Val, how I lived those years believing that the Carter's were my real parents...I love them though, I always have and always will. And the most I care about is Val, and Stephanie of course.

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Class ended and I was about to leave when miss Sophia called me over, oh right she said she wanted to talk to me.

'Yes miss?' I asked.

'Ashley I wanted to ask you if your having problems at home, you've changed so much since the beginning of the year, your grades dropped and your always dreaming in class, tell me is there anything bothering you?' She questioned.

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