SHAY RUDOLPH IMAGINES

surfing

shay had begged me to teach her how to surf. so here we were, in my garage searching for a surf board she could possibly use. all i had were my old boards from when i was little, and my siblings ones which definitely wouldn't work for shay.

shay all of a sudden walks through the towels hanging from my garage door with the biggest surf board ever.

"i can just cut it with a like chainsaw." she said.

i walked to her and grabbed the board, putting it back where it was in the garage.

"use this one." i chuckled as i handed her my sisters board.

"it's my sisters but just don't tell her because she's gonna get mad." i said.

shay nodded with a smile on her face.

my dad dropped us off at the beach and me and shay brought our things down, shay instantly wanted to try and surf.

i taught her all the things on the sand and then finally we went into the ocean. she was paddling out until a wave came and she got crushed.

i was cracking up before shays head popped up and she rolled her eyes at me.

my legs were dangling over each side of my board and my elbows were leaning on it, my head wresting in my fists.

"let's see you do it." shay challenged.

i simply paddled out and balanced myself on the board, standing up and easily riding a wave turning myself around on it and it bringing me to shore.

"oh." she said.