33 (Otis's P.O.V)

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What a silly thought. Why would I be the one in danger? I'm just a normal kid in a normal school living a normal life. I really am a nobody. If anything, Vivienne should be the one in danger-she's the one that is famous. 

I paced around my room as I desperately attempted to create different logical reasons to convince myself that I wasn't in any form of danger, nor that I had to worry about being in danger. Besides, I may be close friends with her, but we haven't gone out enough times for me to gain any publicity by being seen with her. Come to think of it, almost everyone at school seemed to know who Vivienne was except me. I mean- her name rang a bell at the time, but I didn't follow her every social media and her every move like everyone else did. 

I opened my laptop and decided to do some research knowing I had time before Vivienne was going to get here. I searched her name online to see what came up. I came across hundreds of photoshoots upon runway shows upon afterparty and event attendances. Vivienne had done so much for being this young, it made me wonder why she had never really talked about the work she had done. I opened up her Wikipedia, which talked about all of the famous clothing brands she had modeled for and the numerous campaigns. I was surprised to see that she had starred in a horror film that actually did really well in the box office. Reading all of this made me wonder why Vivienne never actually specifically told me all of the cool things she had done. 

A thought had appeared in my mind. Vivienne had never mentioned anyone she has dated either. Celebrities date celebrities- don't they? Feeling inquisitive, I searched up "Vivienne Parker boyfriend" online, just to see if anything happened to come up.

And so it did. Hundreds (some repeated) of photos of Vivienne and random guys had appeared, faces that looked familiar, and some that I had never seen before. Nonetheless, I wasn't an avid follower of the celebrity world.  

I opened up my Twitter account to see if there was anything written about her that was recent, and a swarm of photos of her appeared with a guy in a coffee shop, and driving in a car. Fan pages left and right were tweeting about either how cute they were or how this guy could do better than Vivienne. The more I scrolled, I couldn't decipher whether I was confused or angry. How could Vivienne not tell me she had a boyfriend? Or maybe he was her friend? Either way, who the hell was Nick Robinson?

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