A chat between Gavin and his roommate Kurt

"Damn..." Gavin sighed to himself, and cursed his bad luck while he found himself quietly unpacking his bags into the wardrobe. The room itself wasn't bad at all, and could even be considered nice and cozy, if it wasn't for the company he'd be **** to share it with.

A quick glance over his shoulder told him that Kurt wasn't all too happy about the situation either, and the only thing that Gavin found comforting was the fact that none of them would be sharing a room with one of the girls. In his own case it was just a matter of insecurity though, while he felt that Kurt on the other hand shouldn't be allowed to bunk anywhere near their female friends.

"Damn that girl!" The other guy was actually more vocal about his opinions regarding this outcome, and he'd been glaring at Gavin as if it was all his fault since they arrived at their room. "Could you believe she actually did this on purpose? My own cousin dammit...!"

"Huh...?" Gavin just pretended like he barely knew what the other guy was on about, even as it was perfectly clear what he was upsetting him the most - and his reaction was just yet another proof that he really had no right to get near to any one of the girls.

"Oh, you know what I mean!" Kurt sneered at him, before eventually seeming to settle down a bit. "Well, at least we're sleeping in the same cabin as all that hot stuff, or what do you say? A bunch of walls never stopped a real man from achieving his goals, right?"

"Yeah, right..." Gavin just sighed again, as he didn't have the energy to even try and talk back to that pompous idiot of a roommate.

It seemed to be a long pair of weeks ahead of him, and once he'd finished unpacking he was more than happy to just sit back on his bed with his phone, while trying to shut the other guy's annoying voice out of his head.

"Hey, you're actually a nerd for real, aren't you?" The man just wouldn't let him be though, and caused him to finally glare at him over the top of his phone. "What you got in there that's so important? Are you one of those facebookers, or just playing some stupid game...?"

"Mostly just writing or watching a movie or something..." Gavin grunted back at him, as it was at least half of the truth. It wasn't like he was ever ashamed of being an avid gamer, but the way the other guy leered at him made him feel like it would only get worse if he told him he was mostly right.

"Nuh-huh?" His roommate nodded at him knowingly, with an unpleasant little smile appearing on his lips. "So, do you like watching porn as well...? You got any favorites on there?"

"What...?" Gavin just glared at him for a moment, while feeling a blush of indignation start rising up his neck to the front of his face. It wasn't like he'd never been watching any porn on his phone, but he certainly didn't like it when a complete stranger started asking such intimate questions. "No, I certainly don't!"

"So you prefer the real thing then? I could respect you for that..." The blonde guy continued the harassment, while it was fairly obvious that he didn't believe a word of what Gavin was saying, but seemed suddenly more interested in where their one-sided conversation was leading. "So, who's your favorite then? The little blonde one? She looks like just your type, man!"

"What, Vicky...?" The younger guy was surprised and taken aback by this sudden turn of accusations, and he really didn't know how to respond at all. "N-no...! She's... occupied...!"

He knew it was a mistake the same moment as the words stumbled out of his mouth, but it was already too late as he could see the curios grin on the other guy's face. If Zack or Vicky ever heard about this conversation, then he'd probably just lie down and die from embarrassment...

"Oh, yeah? By that friend of yours...?" Kurt inquired, and obviously knew he was half-ways right at least, before Gavin even had the chance to reply. He then continued down the same line - by 'encouraging' Gavin with some talk that every woman had a mind of their own, even after they had a ring on their finger -, though it was just as obvious that he was now talking more about his own chances rather than those of Gavin's to get inside of the cute blonde's panties.

At the end of their so-called conversation the blonde guy even managed to **** Gavin out of their room and towards the beach, even as he was sick and tired about hearing the endless bragging about how many girls had willingly jumped into bed with this jerk - and how many he'd intended to 'conquer' before these two weeks had passed...

All that Gavin could ever hope for, was that all four of their female friends would see through the lies and deceit just as easily as he did... Or to keep from falling for that endless chatter of his.