Archer’s POV
‘Come on dude, just come with us, you’re acting like a man in his retirement years rather than a guy in his twenties’ Ace begs from my doorway as I lay spreadeagled on my bed, staring at the ceiling.
‘No’ I reply curtly, my roommate has been trying to convince me to go to the bar with them for the last hour but I’m not budging. I want to lay here on my own and sulk about having to let Gracie go.
‘He still being a p***y?’ Grant asked as he shouldered his way past Ace and glares down at me.
‘You know it’ Ace replies grumpily, ‘he becomes a financial advisor and suddenly he’s too important to hang with the likes of us.’
I move my eyes to the doorway, ‘you both know it’s nothing to do with not wanting to hang with you.’
Grant crosses his arms over his chest, ‘so what is it t
