'Smiling, I put the smoke between my lips, cupping the cigarette in my hands as it lit, ready to burn a hole into my youthful lungs. The taste, the exhilarating feeling of the nicotine in my throat made me feel warmed, and as if I knew what I was doing here. At least I would have one thing in common with the bikers, that I was a smoker.'

After Archie got arrested the town of Riverdale went to shit. Pasts are dug up. Relationships tore apart. And a new classmate threatens to ruin everything Y/n holds dear.

Y/n was lucky. Lucky she found someone who completed her. Her missing half. But as the very seems of Riverdale are ripped apart. She has to hold on to him, her friends, and life as she knows it as everything crashes around her.

You were lucky. At least that's what everyone else said. Lucky you didn't die at your psycho father's hand. Lucky the rain of terror ended after his arrest. Lucky you escaped to Riverdale. Lucky you met him.

You don't know who to trust, other than your family. But when they steer you away from what you want, sometimes you can only trust yourself.