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Previously on That Summer…
"I love you," I slip out, I didn't even realize I said it until he said, "I love you too,"
"Don't be scared, it's not too soon," he whispers when he sees the shocked expression on my face. I smile at him at kiss him, but before we can get anywhere,
"You need to go! NOW!" a voice screamed from the doorway…
Ally's POV
"Ashley!?" I ask
"Yes, now you need to go, like quickly," she says
"But? Where?" I ask
"Or let's start with why?" Austin asks form my side.
"Because dad's gonna murder you," she says
"Ashley, really!?" I ask
"Yes, really, He's super mad. Said a lot of shit, they'll get a divorce soon. You need to go or he'll find you. I advise to go let him cool off, while you're with Austin. He'll take out on Austin if he doesn't find you," she says quickly moving around the house gathering what is mine and pushing it back in the duffel bag.
"Why, what the hell is going on?" Austin demands
"Ally's dad is very dangerous when he's mad. I'm sorry Ally but he called you a mistake. Please for the sake of me and everyone else. Go! Go with Austin, I'll drive you somewhere and tell you when it's safe to come back," Ashley pleads.
"Your dad is dangerous when he's mad, right?" Austin confirms.
It's true. My dad is pretty mad when he's mad. Well mad, as in goes off on me, I guess it's true I was never his favorite. And it is still settling that he confessed he doesn't like me. It does hurt…for reasons I can't explain.
"Yes, I know it's-" she starts but Austin stops her.
"I know, I was thinking-"
"Do you really want Ally to get hurt?" Ashley asks in a soft tone.
"No," he says
"Do I have a say in this?" I ask saying something in what seems like forever.
"No," they both say.
"Well, since this is about me, I thought I could at least give an opinion," I persist
"Ally, stay out of this," Ashley snaps.
Sure, she's the caring sister who wants to save me from getting hurt but there's no way to hide the bitch underneath.
"Bitch," I snap
"What did you call me?" she questions.
"Um, I said hitch. That man is a hitch," I try to cover.
"Thought so," she says glaring at me.
"Back to the topic! And no I don't want to see Ally get hurt. Where do you suggest we go?" Austin asks Ashley, as though she's some smart person.
"Anywhere that's not in Miami," she says handing me my bag.
"I'll get my stuff and you'll drive us to…Vegas?" Austin asks
"Sure, why not," Ashley shrugs
"Why Vegas?" I ask
"I always wanted to go there," Austin calls from his bedroom.
Ashley's POV
"Ashley where have you been?" Blake asks me. I'm dropping Austin and Ally in Vegas in a couple minutes. It was originally an hour's wait, but I killed most of the time with Blake.
We've been in comfortable silence for the last forty minutes, until now.
"What do you mean?" I ask him
"You've been spending a lot of time with Ally and at home lately," he says
"Spending time with my family before I'm off with you is bad?" I ask
"No, and that's what you think of our marriage? That you'll just be with me because I'm taking you away?" he asks
"That made no sense," I point out.
"Okay smartass, since when are you so close with Ally?" he fires back.
"I'm just worried for her. Since Austin came back she's been having a hard time," I reveal.
"Wait, whose Austin?" he asks
"Ally's boyfriend," I say irritated.
"Is he just her boyfriend?" he asks.
"Are you accusing me of cheating?" I fire back looking at him in disbelief.
"No! Why so defensive?" he shouts
"Blake! There's nothing going on between me and Austin!" I yell at him
My phone beeped telling me I got a text. It was from Austin telling me he and Ally was ready.
"Is that Austin?" Blake asks with fire in his eyes.
"No, it's-" I try to come up with a name
"It's him!" he says as he grabs the phone from my hand, "Where are you two going?" he demands.
"I'm taking Ally up and him to drop them to the movies! Neither of them could drive!" I defend.
"Better be," he warns
"You know, what's the point of a relationship if you can't trust your lover?" I ask when I get to the door before walking out taking one last look at him.