Archer’s POV
I’ve avoided Graciela ever since I left her room, just like she asked me too. Each time I’ve seen her long curly hair or heard her laugh, I’ve turned around and fled in the other direction, I have too, I can’t be around her.
It’s finally Saturday which means I have two days where I can hide in the apartment and not have to think about trying to avoid a certain teenager.
Grant and Ace walk into the kitchen where I’m sat drinking a coffee as I scroll through social media, looking through pictures on Declan’s profile of a trip he and his girlfriend took over the summer. They look unbearably happy and my stomach clenches with a pang of jealousy.
All my friends have found true love, first my brother, then his best friend Declan, even Jay managed to get the girl he had a drunke
