Harley
The sound of Libby's heels clicked against the tiled floor as she cautiously walked inside the room. She had her eyes on Archer the whole time, even I could tell she was nervous. "I would like to introduce you all to Libby" Archer called out motioning to the modest version of Libby. She wore a knee-length black dress, like Lee, she remained very conservative.
"Archer, you need to leave, take Harley and go home" Libby warned. I sat waiting for her to join in with the hate campaign.
"Why?" he asked leaning down to look at her. "Are you afraid your lies will be exposed too."
She pulled on his arm and dragged him to me. "You both need to go, please."
"I don't understand, what's going on?" I asked her.
"No leave them," we all turned to see Lee standing from her seat. Her eyes z
