Chapter 20

Riley

As Riley got ready for the frat party that night, Devon peeked in through the bathroom door and watched him as he styled his hair. 

“Trying to look good for your prince?” he asked as he sipped a beer. 

“I don’t know if he’s coming,” Riley said dismissively.

“He always comes. I’ve seen him there a few times.”

Riley shrugged as he exited the bathroom. “He said he had flatmate time tonight.”

“Oh, so you asked!” Devon said. 

Riley reached into the fridge to get a beer, Devon following behind him. He opened it and clinked his can with Devon’s. 

“Cheers to pre-drinks!” he said. “And stop talking about him.”

“Cheers!” Devon replied before taking over the bathroom to get ready himself. “And okay, no more mentioning him,” he said as he checked his hair.

Riley was satisfied with that answer and returned to his room, where he sipped his drink and changed into different outfits to see what looked best. He want