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Ashton’s POV: I sigh and look at my watch once again before glancing around the library. Library Girl still hasn't come. I'm starting to get worried. She always makes it to meet me when we make plans to come here, and if anyone's going to be late to them, it's usually me. Don't worry! What could have happened to her? I try to calm myself, but that doesn't help me at all. Of course anything could have happened to her! I'm a freaking leader of a gang. I know everything that can happen to her. And they're not very pretty things either. I run both my hands through my hair and tug a little bit. This isn't good. This isn't good at all. "Ahem!" I snap my head to the side to look at the bookshelf. "Library Girl?" "No. It's Kayla. And you're a jerk." "What? Where's Jessica?" She scoffs. "Rel