Riley
My life is a long story so I'll sum it up as best as i can since all of us have our own story.
I'm Riley May Archer.
So here's the thing. The Archers are dangerous feared famous killers in the whole world! It all started with my great 12th grandpa, Lock Archer. He escaped prison and death row multiple times for being a well known killer.
Majority of the guy Archers have been put in death row, just obviously successfully escaped, like my dad.
But still to his day VERY well known and dangerous, dead or alive.
The Archers have been around for years!
We're well known. Everyone knows the Archers.
We're not a gang, were a strong powerful team along! With consists of my dad, grandpa, and my grandpas 'brothers' Ethan and Dallas! My great grandpa passed away, but left my grandpa something strong that he had to step up from when my great great grandpa passed away as a tradition...
The Red Hooders.
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"Hurry up bitch" Kehlani and Mia wave their hand.
I laugh and get in their car.
Ah, my two best friends since freshman year!
Mia has long brown curlyish hair with these dark brown eyes.
And Kehlani is a thick ass dark skin medium curly hair with freckles girl.
And she has her wonderful boyfriend, Justin.
"You got see your boyfrienddddd" Mia ruffles my hair.
I smack my forehead and fix my hair. "He's not my boyfriend! We're just good friends!!"
She's talking about Alex. We've been friends since we were basically born, he's a year younger than me though. Our moms have been best friends for yearssssss.
"Oh we know you like his ass" Kehlani laughs.
I blush.
"SHES BLUSHING! BITCH GET THE CAMERA! TAKE A PICTURE FOR FUTURE REFERENCES" Mia shakes Kehlani as she drives.
Kehlani laughs and I groan. "Leave me alone, hoes" I cross my arms.
"Awww my little five foot two baby" Kehlani smirks.
"You guys piss me off" I roll my eyes.
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RomanceHe eases up and takes a deep breath, looking down. "I'm suppose to be dead, Riley. Over and over. I'm suppose to be dead. Ever since... people... found out I'm surviving gun shots, being stabbed, and tortured, they want to kill me. They want to test...