Archie
I never expected Monday would become my favorite day of the week. Friday, when my classes finished sure. Saturday when I could sleep in a little late, or go hang out before practice started, definitely. But a Monday?
Nah, I never saw that s**t coming. Even if I did see little Miss Tessa every single Monday morning in my communications class. She was a hot little piece and I wanted her, but all she ever seemed to think about was the school paper and her journalism career. She never went to parties, not any that I ever went to, anyway, and if the subject wasn’t about class or the paper, then she didn’t have time for it.
I liked her though, even if she barely knew I existed, which was truly hard to imagine. I’m Archie Bannister, one of the Bannister triplets, the oldest, and accor
