“Oh. Good.” She went down the steps and followed Heather’s directions exactly. She saw us right away and dropped down to the empty seat. “I need to hide out. Ruby is insisting I’m her strip beer-pong partner.” She shuddered. “No, thank you, Mrs. Blaze. And he’s very drunk and hanging all over me.”
“Blaze was?”
She nodded to me. “I’m pretty sure our RA hates us now—or hates me.”
I scratched the side of my face. “But she asked you to be her partner?”
“I’m pretty sure she’s the type who brings her friends close but her enemies closer. Yep, that’s her. And now we know for sure, she’s completely in love with Blaze, who is completely in love with me and Logan. I’m pretty sure he asked Logan for my digits tonight.”
Heather barked out a laugh. “Typical dude. He could ask the RA, who probably
