Ryan POV:
I was at the bar, nursing a beer when Violet walked in. Her coat flowing behind her, she spotted me and the look on her face changed to one of pity, she made her way to me and took off her coat, placing it on the chair as she sat down.
"Hey Ryan," she said in a soft and pitiful voice. "Hi Violet," I said, before taking a sip of my beer. "So what's up?" She asked as she intertwined her hands together and placed them on the table. "He's stalking me Violet," I said, "and also, he's up to something-" "How do you know this?" She asked, cutting me off, I could tell that she was concerned and I knew how it looked but I wasn't losing my mind. "He was at the same bar as me," I said, "coincidence? Or were you following him?" She asked, her eyes intently focused on me, "Violet!" I exclai
