What Was Your High School Life Like?
G R E E C E
“What is up with that face?”
As soon as Archer’s voice jolted me out of my own thoughts, I immediately pulled my head up to the screen. He was busily eating some salad in his hotel room as he peered at me via the screen of his laptop as I was relaxing on my bed. We were in the middle of our ‘study session’ which was taking place online once again while Archer was still in another city for his team’s promotion tour and a few basketball charity events that they needed to do for the homeless people and the parentless kids who are living on the streets and have been dependent on drugs at a young.
His absence from Los Angeles for a few weeks was really due to his hectic schedule, which included personal tours, team tours, and random promotio
