Amy's POV
"You did what with who?!"
Amy had not meant to yell, but Vivian's words had completely caught her off guard.
"I went out to a fast food place with Bryce," Vivian said the words in a slow, calm tone. Speaking to Amy as though she were a toddler on the verge of having a tantrum. Any other day, that would have bothered Amy, but since she truly felt like she was about to lose it, her friend unconsciously trying to soothe her barely registered. In that moment, all that mattered to her was what her friend had just said.
It was now official.
Vivian Rose was trying to kill Amy, pointing a shaky finger at her friend.
She took a few deep breaths before speaking.
"No, no, before that. Did you just tell me that you got into a car with that man and let him drive you somewhere instead of taking yourself there in your own car, so that you would at least have a way of escaping if things went south,"
