Imagines

Give Me All Your Lovin' - Ben Bruce Imagine

"This is going to be the best day ever!" you thought as you and your best friend Rebecca snatched a shopping cart from the store three streets down.

“You bet!” she replied and gestured you to jump in the cart.

You smirked deviantly and jumped right in “To infinity and beyond!”

Both of you laughed and made your way through town, towards a hill just outside the toen centre.

When you got there, you offered Rebecca to get in the cart and you to push her but she refused “Naah, I know you love it, so, why would I take it away from you?”

“Thanks, you’re the best!” you exclaimed and hugged her really tight around her shoulders while her hands were still on the handle of the grocery cart.

“Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be!” you shouted as Rebecca pushed the cart and sent you flying down the hill. The first time was awesome, Then you let her in the cart and pushed her down.

“Hey, I wanna go one more time!” you whined and begged her to push you down one more time.

Rebecca shook her head and pulled out her phone.

“Can’t do” she showed the screen in your face and you saw a text from her boyfriend

"Matt has tickets for a movie and it starts in an hour, I gotta go home…” she pouted and slowly put her arms around you. You embraced her ribs and sqeezed her tight and she made a squeeky noise, like those fuzzy teddy bears.

You laughed when she pulled away and waved her goodbye, she blew you a kiss and skipped home.

You were alone and bored, the grocery cart still by your side and you pulled on your thinking face.

“Is it a good idea to go down the hill by myself? Of course not, but who cares, YOLO!”

your mind battled for a second and decided you should make one final slide down before going home.

You climbed the steep hill and when you reached the top and looked down, sudden rush of adrenaline washed over you, your heart sped up to cheetah speed in an instant as you sat down in the cart. You cursed when you realized that you couldn’t start, so when you tried to get out and push the cart, the cart just started slipping down and you had to sat back in and enjoy the ride.

You were screaming and laughing and enjoying but just a few meters from the bottom, a small stone was blocking the wheel’s way and the cart flipped around. You landed head first on the ground before you and tumbled over yourself three times, slowing down with each one until you hit someone’s legs.

“What the fuck?” a lazy voice with a strong English accent screamed from above you and looked up at it but your vision was foggy and the figure in front of you seemed like it was spinning.

“What in the name of Godwere you doing??” the man spoke again as he lowered himself to your level and cupping your face.

“Grocery cart riding down a fucking hill, what do you think I was doing?” he said matter-a-factly and the guy laughed.

“Don’t laugh at me! It was fun until I flew out of it!”

He scanned you and saw your ripped black jeans and green stains on white Asking Alexandria tank top. Black Converse you were wearing were unharmed, by some miracle. Your hair was a mess, brown locks entwined with small twigs and locks of grass.

“Uhm, are those jeans supposed to be red around the knees?” he poked your right knee and you shouted.

“That’s gonna need stitches, come with me”