Riley is your average 14 year girl. She loves makeup, nail polish, and shopping. But what her friends don't know is that she had a secret. Riley is a viscous and EVIL suspect of the recent murder of six teens that were all shot in the head. The killer hasn't been found, but is who we all know and I wouldn't say love, but you get the point...Riley.
One regular school day at Willowdale High, Riley was walking with all the popular girls: Samantha, Taylor, Vanessa, and Isabella. "I wonder who's the killer of those poor unpopular kids, was it any of you l.o.l?", asked Samantha. All of the other girls excluding Riley said, "Nope! Not me." "Riley, you're the killer lol, just kidding.", said Samantha. "Sorry got to go!", shouted Riley. "Okkkk? That was just wierd. ", said Isabella.
Riley rushed to homeroom in her pink pumps, so she could be the first to unpack her bags. Riley had plenty. Surprisingly, she got there first. Riley sat at her seat and asked Ms. Auburn, her homeroom and first period teacher, what they were going to learn. She didn't reply. Ms. Auburn was standing quietly as if something wrong had happened to her. " Um. Ms. Auburn?", questioned Riley. "I'm sorry Riley. My son died in a shooting and I just can't deal with it right now. I need to leave. I will call in a substitute.", cried . Riley started to fill bad she knew she couldn't hold it in much longer, but she couldn't admit it. Homeroom started to fill up. Class began.