The true love of Jeff the Killer and Harrlie the Killer.

Chapter One

  I believe that everyone deserves love, that chance to feel like you truly belong. I believe that no one is unworthy of love even if they are killers like Jeff and I. Let me introduce myself, I'm Harrlie Sanders betted known as Harrlie the Killer to those in the city of Atlanta, Georgia. I'm known by this mainly because I'm Jeff the Killers girlfriend also because I have helped him with three or four kills.

Jeff is of course we'll known to the world for obvious reasons but still very well known. I on the other hand am not but that doesn't mean it's always been like this because it hasn't. I once was actually a very popular girl. I was the head of the varsity cheerleaders three out of my four years in high school and two of those three years I dated the quarterback of the varsity football team that is until senior year when i met Jeff. Jeff says with my looks you can sort of just tell I was the head cheerleader. He says that it's really common for a beautiful dirty blonde, with icy cold blue eyes that could kill if they wanted to, and the softest of tan skin almost as soft as a baby's butt. I'm about 5'2 so as you can tell I am very short for a 20 year old girl but I like being short because in my opinion it comes with its perks. But this is not about how I look, is it now?

I met Jeff when I was 17 years old. I was doing my Saterday morning jog around 7:30 and I was looking down at my phone reading a text from Harlen my little brother who was 15 at the time, the text wasn't all that important really it was: Hey Harrlie I was just wondering if it is ok wit u if u could please drive me to Landon's house around 3ish were going to GameStop and buy the new 'Call of Duty' game??? Pls pls pls I'll pay you for gas.

I was texiting him back when I ran into someone and almost knocked them right off their feet. I looked up to say sorry and I saw him. It was Jeff, he was so cute and I guess I said that out loud because he said, "Are you serious or are you just saying that because you look like a goddess?"

I didn't know what to say I was so embarrassed but at the same time flatterEd because he had just called me a goddess so I just looked down knowing I was probally blushing my ass off. He noticed my blushing and said, " You know I have to say you are very cute when you are blushing miss. May I ask what your name is?"

I looked up at him smiling, probally still blushing too, and said, " Well I'm Harrlie don't you know who I am already? I'm guessing your new here," I waited a second or two before I said anything else I was not waiting for a response or anything I was really just debating with myself on if I should tell him who I was or just leave it alone but I finally decided that he would find out sooner or later anyway so I continued, " I'm sort of Miss Atlanta and the youngest girl to be head of the varsity cheer squad at Lakeside High School. Go Vikings" as I did a spit in the air. At the time I thought he would have nothing to do with me but I was wrong, very, very wrong. And little did I know that I would fall helplessly in love with him to the point of doing the unspeakable.