I’m the short one, the nerd, the Thelma of the group. I’m overlooked and that’s just fine by me. So why can’t my a**hole neighbour just overlook me He’s always there, watching me with those ridiculously captivating green eyes. Why does he have to tease and torment me?
Archer
I saw her, I watched her, I claimed her. She is mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.
