Dylan’s POV
Shortly after Ally left, my parents returned.
I told them what she told me to say and my mom became furious, to say the least.
“You let her walk out of here in her state when she has nowhere to go?” she shrieked as she started to pace around.
Well, f**k me.
I looked at my dad for backup, but he just put his hands up.
Great help.
“She didn’t want to be here any longer,” I said trying to reason with her.
“She went through hell and back within the last week and probably a long time before then as well,” my mom said reminding me of the state Ally was in when I brought her here, to begin with.
“Do you have any idea where she might have gone?”
Come to think of it, she might have gone home.
“Yes, I have a few ideas.”
“Well, you better go get her and bring her b
