"I cannot believe you just beat me in a game that I am absolutely devoted too," Devin said, and I smirked.
"Maybe you're devoted to the wrong thing, because you just absolutely lost," I joked, and he stood up, cracking open a can of orange soda.
"I'm throwing in the towel." I laughed as he threw his still wet towel at me from his morning shower. I shifted my gaze from Devin, and looked at Ashlyn as she walked through the door in her skin tight jeans.
She has spent the entire day with this Ben guy, which means that I've seen her way less than I ever have the entire week she's been staying here, and I'm starting to wonder if I like the fact that their "dating" or if this is just a really reckless Ashlyn thing.
"You losers have been sitting around playing games all night, don't either of
