Dylan

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I'd spent nights in cells a lot. "Don't you dare come near my house again" Rob growled as he shoved me into the cell. "Oh I will" I smirked and he slammed the door. He's got no evidence I'll be out by the morning.

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"So Dylan can you tell me where you were at ten pm on Monday the 14th?" The policeman looked at me and I leaned back in my chair. "Claras she let me in"
"So you  had permission from her to come in?"
"Yep" I sighed.
"And you didn't break in?"
"Nope"
The policeman sighed and pressed a button on the recorder. "Interview terminated at one thirteen pm"
He walked out then Rob came in and took me out to the front desk, Isaac was waiting for me. "Sorry Rob" I smirked as I picked up my stuff. "Right kid" he sighed and walked off.
"You okay man?" Isaac frowned.
"Yeah can you drop me at the flat?" I looked at him and he nodded. As we got in his car we saw Rob running to his car and speeding off.

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I walked up to my flat and saw the eviction notice on my door. "Fuck sake" I sighed and pushed the door open. "Hey Suzie" I smiled as the ginger cat meowed, she used to always come in here so I gave her food and now I pretty much own her.
I picked her up and put her in her carry case thing then packed a suitcase with all my clothes and a suitcase with my precious stuff in.
"We're moving in!" I called as I opened Isaacs boot. "Nice man!" Isaac called back. I got in the passenger seat with Suzie on my lap and we drove to Isaacs.

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"Is she pregnant?" Isaac looked at me as Suzie curled up on my lap. "Probably" I sighed stroking her head.
Suddenly my phone started ringing. It was Neave?
Me: alright?
Neave: we're having a party
Me: we?
Neave: me, this girl called Ellie she said she knew you
Me: right. And you want Isaac and me to come over now?
Neave: yeah it'll be fun
Me: whatever
Neave: there's speed
Me: yeah whatever
I hung up and looked at Isaac. "C'mon man" Isaac smirked.
"Later" I laughed and picked up a ps4 controller.

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"What are you doing here!" I looked at Ellie as she stared at me. "Neaves my mate" she giggled.
"Do not get her involved in your shit" I whispered and she smirked. "Why would I do that?!"
"To please Vinny" I grumbled.
"Yeah this is how you win teenagers over, throw them a party" she kissed my cheek and shoved a baggie in my hand. Speed. The house was full of private school girls and boys. Of course. I found Isaac...And neave, she'd dyed her hair blonde. "You wanna get on it?" I smiled at Isaac and he stood up. " Can I" neave grinned. "Nah it's only enough for us two" I sighed and Isaac and I went off to the bathroom. "Do you think it's high grade?" Isaac looked at me as I racked up the line for him. "If it's Ellie's then yes" I sighed rolling a twenty pound note. We both did three lines and it hit us pretty much straight away.
"So like would you say you love Clara?" Isaac looked at me. We'd been talking for a while but it wasn't really that long. "Nah not yet" I took a shot of tequila. "You've asked that question seven times already" neave giggled.
"No he hasn't!" I frowned and she smirked. "Show me your room"
I shrugged and took her upstairs.
We fucked. It was gonna happen though, but I didn't feel guilty. 'I bet you look good on the dance floor' was playing now and I had my top of and I was dancing around. "Dylan!" Brad shouted I opened my eyes and he was panting. "They raided your flat! They're coming to arrest you!" He shouted. My heart started beating really fast. I was eighteen, I'd go to a normal prison. Suddenly the door burst open and the police bust in everyone started running. I put my hands up and one of them walked over and put me in cuffs. "Dylan Baker I am arresting you for possession of cocaine, ecstasy and marijuana. And intent to supply" he spoke clearly. I nodded and walked with them all to the cars. "Dylan?!" Clara gasped. She was stood on the garden path with kira. "I'm sorry!" I shouted as the pulled me past her.

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I'd been questioned for three hours. I'm not a grass but sketch always said that if I need to I just dob in the younger ones, that happened to me before.
They were realising me on bail. They said that someone was here to collect me. There was a bleach blonde woman stood in the reception. My mum. "Hello Dylan" she smiled turning around. "Why are you here?" I groaned. "I agreed to have you stay at mine till your court hearing" she rolled her eyes then put her arm around me as we walked out.

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"You live by my rules here" she sighed as I walked into my childhood home. It was huge. Fifteen bedrooms and bathrooms. "Yep" I sighed.
"Dildo!" My little brother shouted running down the hallway. "Hello mate" I chuckled picking him up
"Where's your top!?" He laughed.
"Dunno" I smiled and put him down.
"Where's lil then?" I looked at mum as she walked off. "Marigolds" she flicked her hair then went into the living room. Lilly was my younger sister. Mum had sent her to an all girls boarding school. I sighed and walked upstairs to my old room. Still exactly the same as when I left when I was fifteen.
I sat on my bed and sighed. I pulled out my phone and text Isaac. 
Me: come to my mum's
Isaac: oh shit you're there
Me:yeah just bring the brown suitcase
I stood up and looked at the books. 'The female body' I smirked and pulled the book out. I opened it and there was a hole in the middle pages with a baggie with a few nugs of weed in there. It was over three years old but I didn't care. I pulled out my stash box from under my bed. It had loads of porn mags on top then under that was some baggies of coke, some pills, grinders, roach card and kings. I took the kings, roach, and a grinder out and began making a spliff but then I looked over to my wardrobe. It was really old so the back was quite long. What I'd done was cut a hole in the panel to hide my bong then I put the panel back on. I pulled it out and the bright blue two foot bong and smiled.
I found an old dizzee rascal CD and put it in my old stereo. 'Baseline junkie' blast out the speakers as I had a few bongs.
My door swung open and Isaac came in. "Fucking hot box much" he laughed and I handed the bong to him and he sat down.

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