Love is Hell; Mate is Heaven
“Let’s start, and the guys can join us when they figure out the umbrellas.”
We all looked over at the group of guys, who were still clustered around the umbrellas. Tyler and Trevon were holding one, trying to keep it from wobbling. Adrian was jabbing the other one into the ground with all his might. He looked annoyed. He didn’t want anything to do with these stupid umbrellas, but I said shade would be nice, so there he was. Tyler, Finnian, Jerry, Sullivan, and Caspian were all talking, pointing at the last few umbrellas. Zane was just watching, a smirk on his face, like a boss watching his employees work.