Tyler's pov
I turned back and entered into my car, there was nothing I could do than to give it to her tomorrow at school.
I reversed my car and drove away but her phone kept ringing and disturbing me. I picked it up with my left hand and tried to turn it off but it had a lock and refused to bulge.
I sighed and contemplated removing the battery but I quickly remembered that iPhone had inbuilt batteries.
Oh, s**t! Is this what I will pass through for the rest of the day?
The minute the phone rang again I picked it up. “Hello,”
“Isn't this Chloe’s phone number? Who are you and what are you doing with her phone?” the person on the other end of the line asked.
“Tyler Weston speaking and yes it is Chloe's phone. What do you want?” I replied.
“Tyler? f**k! Is that supposed to be a quest
