#Chapter 44 Vivian

Renee My body guard was next to me in an instant. My head pounding again as I swooned. He steadied me with a hand on my shoulder. “What is it?” I just turned the screen toward him. He took one look, and I watched the tension coil through him like a wire pulled too tight. He didn’t say anything at first—just stared at the clip as it looped again. His jaw flexed. “Do you recognize the number?" I shook my head. "We'll keep an eye on it. Ms. Mountainhowl, but for now, why don't you head into class?" I'm nodded, but I wasn't entirely happy about it. Would I have to change my number every few months now? Every a few weeks? How long would this go on?? After all, I didn't think Tyler was actually that popular. He was honestly kind of an asshole. Well, more than just kind of an asshole. I walked into a class trying not to think about it, but my mind kept turning it over. It had to be one of Tyler's friends. It had to have been someone who had been around when Neil and I