After they left, Riley was very tired, as in so tired every time she would start to tell me a story, she would yawn and start to giggle then start with another story.
That was cute, but on one hand also very confusing.
"Riley, honey, let's get you to bed!" I said.
"Okay, but carry me please?" We pleaded, holding her tiny arms up at me.
Lifting her up, I walked to her room and tucked her into bed. I looked over to the clock on the wall, seeing it is now, half past 3. The guys still aren't back...
*knock* *knock*
"Coming!" I yelled once I got to the bottom of the stairs, but not loud enough so that Riley would wake up.
"Ye-" I was cut off by two guys barging into the house.
"Wh-" cutting me off one of them pulled out a g*n and pointed it at me.
Seriously these guys should really sto
