His Last Choice

Chapter 10

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Peyton's POV

Believe me when I say, we didn't come to the beach unnoticed. Dad's lame attempt to make us blend in with the humans did not work. Imagine: thirteen abnormally beautiful people exiting their cars and walking across the sand like a bunch of models preparing for a photo-shoot.  Well, that's what we looked like.

"Tell me, why again did I have to ride with you?"

Soren rolled his eyes at me and turned the key off the car. "I'm in charge and I thought it would be safer for you to ride with me than with the other guys."

"How can you be any more safer?" I replied.

He looked at me with a cocky smirk. "If something had happened, I would have enough muscle to shield you from harms way." 

Oh god. I rolled my eyes. "You are impossible." 

"...To resist." He added. 

"To turn off." I corrected. 

"I'm always turned on." He wiggled his eyebrows. 

My cheeks blush. I can't believe him! 

"Knock it off." Derrick walked passed him with an annoyed expression on his face. "Flirt somewhere else, I don't want to hear any of it." 

A collection of yes' came from my sisters and nods from everyone else. 

"We weren't flirting!" I glared at him. 

"Just pretend I'm not here," Jackie picked up her beach towel, book under her arm, and carried an umbrella over her shoulder. 

"Don't tell me you're going to read the whole time we are at the beach!" Ash grimaced. "There's water, sand, hot guys...have some fun Jackie!" 

Corey pointed his finger to his mouth and made a gag gesture.   

I helped the guys unpack the things we brought from the trunk. I choose to carry the picnic basket where mom stored our lunch. It was a little heavy, but I wanted to be useful and help out. Unlike Ash, Sam, or Tay, who had already ran to the water in their bathing suits. 

Ryan had come with us and he brought the coal for barbecue. "Hey guys, I'll start setting up the grill at the picnic area." 

"I'll help you." Derrick helped him with the sack of coal. 

"That's a lot of  coal," I mumbled. 

"We brought a lot of food." Luca answered me, then looked over his shoulder to show me the guys carrying a box of uncooked meat. Another with condiments and whatever else they wanted in their burgers. The things mom packed were the fruits-mini watermelon- and crackers. 

"Why so much? We can't eat all that." My sisters and I don't really eat that much. 

"You seriously asking?" Christian chuckled. 

"Eric's stomach is like a black hole." Daniel commented. "Sometimes we have to limit the amount of seconds he can have or he will never stop." 

"Hey." Eric shoved Daniel. "Don't make me look bad in front of the lady." 

"You already make yourself look bad." Corey snorted. 

"What you say?" Eric snapped. 

Corey must be joking. Eric may be silly, but that was part of his charm. I can see al the females on this beach eyeing up all the men in our group like they were pieces of chocolate and they wanted their hands all over them.