Imagine In Heaven (7MIH Imagines)

Surfin' USA (Alex Imagine)

(Song: Surfin' USA- Beach Boys)

I wiggled my toes, enjoying the feeling of the sand between them. I was sitting down on a beach in the Bahamas. 

My family decided to take a vacation. Naturally, I said anyway that had a beach. Going on a cruise was the answer to that. 

I had never felt more relaxed than I was in that moment sitting on the beach. I had my headphones in, and I was currently  just enjoying the sun. 

Suddenly, something wet was spilled on me. 

"Shit, I'm sorry." the guy said. He had the most beautiful brown eyes I had ever seen.

"It's alright." I said.

"I'm a little clumsy." the guy said. 

"Hi clumsy, my name's Mary-Anne." I laughed.

"Very funny." he said, sarcastically. "Alex, my name is Alex." 

"Alright, hello Alex." I said, once I finally stopped laughing. 

"Right, do you want me to go get you some napkins?" he asked.

"No, I should be fine." I answered, brushing the liquid off myself. "See, all better."

He took that as an invitation, and sat down next to me in the sand.

"So where are you from?" he asked.

"Why, gonna stalk me?" I joked.

He laughed and shook his head. "Just making conversation."

"Why don't you go first?"

"Chicago. I just needed to get away for a little while."

"I feel that. What ship are you on?" 

"The Breakaway." he answered.

"No way, me too!" 

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"I don't want to go back home." I complained to him, as we got off the ship. 

"Me neither. This has been the best week of my life." he agreed. 

I just sighed in response. 

"Hey, can I see your phone for a second?" he asked.

"Sure." I answered, handing him my phone. 

He typed something, and laughed.  Then he pulled me in and told me to smile. He snapped  a quick picture, and put my phone back in my hands. 

"Alright, I gotta get going. Text me." he said, and ran off.

I looked down at my phone. He had put his number in my phone. His contact name? Clumsy.