A/N: This whole chapter is in Sasha's point of view.

Schools Out

Chapter 3: Road Trip To The Police Station

"Okay, has everyone got their stuff?" I asked.

Everyone groaned. "Yes, for the fifth time!" Oliver told her. "So are we going to leave now?"

I like to be really organised and make sure none of us forget anything so I am always asking people things like that. I think it gets on peoples nerves.

Miley's friends Ashlea and Jordan and Jordan's brother Declan came down a couple of days ago, even though we told them we would meet them. Anyway, surprisingly there were quite a few houses still available during most of the holidays, and Miley – being Hannah Montana could afford a nice house. We all chipped in, though.

"I've got some tents and some…" Miley trailed off as everyone groaned. "Hey, we might decide we want to camp out on the beach or something."

"That actually sounds pretty fun going camping." I pitched and everyone's heads turned to me in sync.

Miley looked at everyone smugly. "Thank you Sasha. This is going to be awesome! And we get three weeks without dad's fruit puns."

"I heard that." Robby Ray yelled out and walked downstairs.

"You know I'm just kidding. Love you! Let's go!" Miley said hurriedly. "Bye daddy!"

Everyone said bye to Robby and started heading out to the car.

"Wait, guys I really don't think this is a good idea." I called out.

Jackson sighed. "Sash, don't worry. We've got everything planned out." I smiled weakly at him. "If you say so." I wasn't too convinced, though.

You see, Oliver being the donut he is, happened to forget that his car was at a shop getting it repaired. It was supposed to be fixed by today according to him. Anyway, that left us with Jackson's seven seat car when there are twelve of us. We all walked outside to the car and got in. "ROAD TRIP!" Jordan screamed as we took off.

"Ow!" Brianna yelled and glared at Lilly. "You just stepped on my head!"

"I am so sorry!" Lilly tried to be sincere.

"Yeah, guys, I know we do some crazy stuff but this is just ridiculous!" I exclaimed. "I mean 12 people in a 7 seat car? Are you kidding me?!"

Miley, sitting on Oliver's lap, turned towards me. "I like it."

"Oh my lord! Miley just don't talk. I'm serious. Do NOT talk!" Lilly told her.

"Yeah, well I'm getting squashed down here. By someone's feet! And when I say someone I mean Lillian!" Brianna complained.

Brianna, Declan and Chase were all squished up on the ground and Lilly and Miley were sitting on Jackson and Oliver.

"Can you guys stop yelling?! I'm trying to drive!" Dean yelled.

"Like your trying to be really careful! You're going way too fast! Can you go slower?!" I yelled back.

"I just want to get there quick! Jesus Christ!" Dean and I continued yelling at each other and soon enough everyone was yelling over the top of each other. No one could understand a word anyone else was saying, while Chase, Declan and Brianna were banging their heads on the seats.

"OH MY GOD! DEAN! SLOW DOWN!" Ashlea yelled over the top of us all and we all look directly in front.

…….

I looked up. "Is everyone okay?" I asked cautiously.

Everyone else lifted their heads and looked around. Dean had sped way over the speed limit and crashed into a pole on the side of the road. Luckily everyone seemed to be fine.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" Miley screamed. "Chase?!"

He was lying on the car floor, not moving, and blood streaming from his head. Summer jumped to the car floor and started shaking him. "Chase? Chase! Wake up!" He was knocked out.

I opened the door. Let's get him out of the car. Summer, Miley and I all helped lift him out of the car and onto the nature strip.

"Quick! Someone call an ambulance!" I shouted.

Jackson got out his phone and dialed in 911 when Dean snatched the phone out of his hands. "Are you guys fucking idiots?! We can't call the ambulance! We'll be busted! We'll be thrown into jail!"

"Dean, what is the matter with you?! Chase is unconscious and your just thinking about us getting into trouble! It was all our own damn fault and were gonna have to deal with that!" Lilly yelled at him.

Miley, Lilly and I yelled at Dean while Jackson went to call an ambulance again and the others crowded around Chase, trying to wake him up.

Declan ripped off a part of his t-shirt and wrapped it around Chase's head to stop all the blood flowing out, while Summer tapped him lightly on the face trying to get him to gain consciousness.

"Jackson do not call the ambulance! We can help Chase! Do you want to be arrested?!"

Summer jumped to her feet. "Dean, you fucking dickhead!" Summer slapped him across the face. "Stop fricking worrying about yourself and help your friend! Do you want him to bleed to death!?"

By this time drivers had stopped and bypassers had run over to help.

"Is he okay?" An old woman asked, concerned while her friend was calling in ambulance. Not more than 10 minutes later ambulances and police cars had arrived.

Dean squatted on the ground and put his head in his hands. "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!"

I sat next to Chase, stroking his hair as he got picked up and put on a stretcher. Some of us were crying. Summer had tears streaming down her face. I've never seen her this emotional before. Chase's eyes opened and looked at all of us. "Chase!"

He got put in the ambulance and taken to hospital and like Dean predicted, the rest of us all got taken to the police station.

Officer Steiner and Officer Benson questioned all of us, asking what happened to Chase and who was in the car and pretty much just everything that was going on during the car trip. They seemed pretty nice, they didn't do that whole 'good cop, bad cop' thing, and I didn't think we were going to be in heaps of trouble. Just a fine or something like that. But my mind quickly changed when they shoved us into a prison cell.

Everyone repeated the same sentences over and over.

"I hope Chase is okay!" – "This is going to be on my permanent record and now I'm gonna end up working at Macca's for the rest of my life!" and "Were going to get raped and killed in here! I don't want to be raped and killed!"

"Guys, I am really sorry I got you into this mess. I shouldn't have been driving like a maniac and I especially shouldn't have tried you to stop calling an ambulance. I wasn't thinking. I was just freaking out." Dean apoligised.

"You damn right better be sorry!" Summer yelled holding her fist under his chin.

"Okay, let's not think about that and just try and figure out how to get out of here and see if Chase is okay." Declan said. That was the first time he had spoken since we had been locked in here.

Officer Steiner walked over to our cell and opened the door. Oh my god! Thank god! We're free! We don't have to stay in this place any longer!

We all grinned at each other.

"Okay let's go Rhiannon, in here."

"WHAT?!" We all yelled out at once.

Rhiannon walked into the cell. "Oh my god!" I whispered.

Rhiannon was about 6'6 and looked like a body builder. And she looked really mad.

"So Rhiannon," Lilly said nervously, "what are you in here for?"

"A man was being a dick so I beat him unconscious." My eyes widened and my jaw dropped.

"Steiner, Benson! Please let us out!" I yelled banging onto the cell door.

My heart was racing about a hundred times a second. I'm in prison! Chase is in the hospital! And there is a freaking psycho staring at me!

Officer Benson walked over. "What is it?" He asked bleakly.

"Uhh, umm…well, uhh…" Oh my god, what am I supposed to say?

"Uhh…You know that uniform is pretty sexy." I said, trying to be seductive. "Has anyone ever told you, you have a nice smile? Good for kissing, I bet."

I licked my lips. I can't believe I am doing this. Everyone was staring at me, stunned. "Uh, open the door and we can test it out."

Oh my god! Oh my god! He's grinning. What the hell?! He is friggen creepy! He's like thirty or something!

He licked his lips too. "Oh my lord!" I clapped my hand over my mouth.

Everyone was completely silent. Will someone please talk! Everyone was too creeped out and shocked to even be able to speak, though. Okay, I do not like this guy! Then, finally, someone broke the ice.

Miley walked forwards. "How about we have our phone call now?"

We were right back to where we started. We walked in the front door at Miley's house and flopped onto the couch. "Thank god you're okay, Chase."

Mr. Stewart had picked him up from the hospital just before he picked us up from the police station and got that weird, creepy police officer to let us out. The doctor had told him that he just had a concussion and he will be fine but he will have to take some medication for a couple of weeks and to be very careful.

"Thank god we are out of that place! If I was in there one more minute I would have punched someone in the face!" I'm not sure who was talking, I am so out of it. Just trying to digest this whole situation.

Mr. Stewart was yelling something at us but I wasn't listening. I could easily guess it, though:

"You guys decide to go on one trip and end up in prison. Go figure. I can't believe how irresponsible you guys could be! Chase could have died! You all could have died! And Dean why were you driving so irresponsible! Did you know that, that's illegal?! Did you know it's illegal to have 12 people in a 7 seat car?! I am so disappointed in all of you! And I had to pay that fine! You are all going to pay back every single cent!" Something like that.

After about an hour of him yelling at us, we tried to convince him to still let us go to Orange County for about four hours until he finally agreed, which was quite amazing. Well, how could he say no, even after what happened I still think we came up with quite a convincing argument. So all of us decided we may as well sleepover seeing there wasn't much of a point going home if we were all going to meet up here again tomorrow. Oh and Oliver got a call saying his car was fixed so we can actually drive there without breaking the law now.

"Get up!" Someone screamed into my hears and hit my with their pillow.

I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. "What?!"

"Get up! Were going in about half an hour!" Miley exclaimed.

How the heck is she so excited after what happened yesterday?! I pulled myself up out of the sleeping bag I was lying inside. Everyone was waiting for me, as they'd been up for about an hour and were all already ready. I quickly got myself ready to go and we headed out the door for the second time.

"WOO! We're going to Orange County!" Ashlea screamed excitedly as we left.

A/N: Sorry for such a late update. I got sick of writing and then ended up completely forgetting about. I promise I will update really quickly now. I hope you guys are still reading! Quite an odd chapter. Anyway, please review! Loveeeeeeee Jess xx