Chapter 78

He holds up the phone and I lean into Riley and smile but Riley shakes his head at me until I look up at him in question.

“These are the pictures you’re going to be picking from to wear so they need to be better than just any old picture,” he tells me.

“What if I was going to pick from the pictures I took of the beach earlier?” I ask him, raising a challenging eyebrow at him.

“Yeah, right,” he sarcastically replies, rolling his eyes and making me laugh. “Get on my shoulders,” he instructs me, bending down enough for me to hop on.

I do as I’m told, holding his hands for support until he stands still and I stop wobbling. “This really isn’t a good idea for someone who’s becoming as accident-prone as I am,” I tell him nervously.

“Don’t worry. I’ve got you, babe.”

“Alright, guys,” Tyler yells toward us. “One, two, three.”