Chapter 35: A gang reunion and a bad liar

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Ashley's p.o.v

'Okay why are we all here?' Max asked standing up.

'Sit' I told him as he raised his eyebrow at me. 'Please' I smiled before he rolled his eyes taking a seat.

'Good boy' tyler mumbled.

'What?' Max snapped.

'Nothing' tyler shrugged.

'We need to get Dylan out' I announced.

'You turned him in' Lucas facepalmed.

'I know I did. But I regret it, after everything he went through, I realized we're the only family he has left. I overreacted I was mad, hurt and conflicted. You need to help me get him back' I told them.

'That little smug asshole refused to listen to us, it's his fault' Nicole shook her head.

'Now is not the time to point fingers' Lucas spoke.

'How are you planning on getting him out?' Sarah questioned.

'Im gonna have to do something I've never done before' I sighed.

'Think?' Nicole said.

'Be smart?' Sarah raised her eyebrow.

'Workout?' Val asked.

'Act mature?' Lucas replied.

'NO' I said. 'Im gonna lie' I smirked.

***

I went to the police station before entering Dylan's cell.

'Dylan guess what!' I said but he kept his head low not even once looking at me.

'Please Dylan, for once I have an idea' I sighed but he didn't answer, nor look at me.

'Dylan I already promised you I'm gonna get you out just, look at me' I begged. He raised his head up slowly making eye contact with me, as I saw the bruises on his face.

'Dylan what the fuck!' I yelled hitting the barriers.

'Im fine' he said boringly.

'What happened!?' I asked.

'I was just trying to break out and got in a fight with these stupid guards' he shrugged.

'Dylan I'm so sorry. I'm gonna help you' I told him.

'Ashley, stop okay? Go, and focus on your studies. You have to. Don't make me feel like I'm holding you back' Dylan said.

'Dylan you're not' I answered.

'Yeah I am' he insisted.

Suddenly, two guards walked in.

'Its not a time for visits' a guard said.

'Says who?' I raised my eyebrows.

'Says me' he answered.

'Your comeback is lame' I shrugged.

'Please miss, leave' he said trying to sound polite.

'You see I can't leave' I told him.

'Why?' He asked puzzled.

'Because see I...uh I' I stuttered. 'I have something important to say!' I rambled.

'What?' He snapped.

'Dylan isn't a criminal, psh I lied to you all' I blurted out.

'Then who is it?' He asked.

'It's um... It's..Dodie' I answered looking confident.

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