Vivian's POV
After talking things out with Ryan, and convincing him not to interfere in her issue with the school. Vivian had not wanted to think about anything that required a lot of brain power for a little while.
Ryan had been completely in agreement with her. Normally the two of them would have filled their time up with sex. But instead of doing that, they had spent several long hours cursing Bryce out, insulting him all the way down to his pubic hairs.
Being able to talk about Bryce's pruny, flea ridden nuts that not even maggots would eat had really done wonders for her mood.
But now under the light of the new day, Vivian was feeling down. Bryce had always told her that he would ruin her if she dared try to leave him. At first he had said it jokingly as he did many things. Then he had stopped disguising how serious he was being. By then Vivian had been too beaten down to register the threat.
