This imagine is for Megan0526 I hope you like it girly!
Megan's POV:"Megan, can you help me set up this beach chair? It's fighting me to the death." My friend calls over the sound of the waves and screaming kids. I glance around at the public beach before crouching down to help her set up the green beach chair. My brown hair flies into my face as a gust of wind passes by and I giggle, pulling it away from my face with a ponytail holder.
"Okay, now that we're set up, you want to go wade in the water? I've heard it's warm." I pester. My friend looks at me through her Ray Bans and sits down in the short chair.
"Please?" I plead, batting my eyelashes to add to the effect.
"Fine." She sighs. I offer her my hand to help her stand, then get a tight grip on her wrist and begin to skip towards the water. "Megan!" She yelps. I laugh and slow down, my feet hitting a wave breaking on shore.
"Just as I said. The water's warm." I tease. She brushes the hair out of her face and kicks around in the foaming, salty water. A kid brushes past the two of us with a kite string running through his hand.
"Hottie at three o' clock." My friend murmurs. I nonchalantly look over my shoulder as I wade deeper into the warm water.
The guy she's talking about is tall and buff. His hair is perfectly quiffed up in the front. He must've felt my stare of amazement because he looks up from his phone, locking his eyes on me. I quickly direct my gaze to the rolling wave in front of me.
"Oh, wow. He saw me." I mutter, sinking down into the water a little more from embarrassment.
"And he's coming over here. Megan, I repeat, he's coming over here." She says, a light breathy laugh following her words. I throw a look over my shoulder to see him a few feet away.
"Hi." He smiles. I feel blush creep into my neck and cheeks. I turn my body towards him a little more.
"Hi, um, I'm sorry I was staring." I apologize. He chuckles, waving his hand a little and shrugging.
"It's no big deal. It happens all the time." He replies. Oh, fantastic. He's an f-boy. "Oh, wait. That sounded totally conceited. I'm so sorry. I'm Shawn. Shawn Mendes." He stutters, extending his hand out towards me. I breathe out a small laugh and reciprocate his hand shake.
"I'm Megan." I grin. "And this is-" I turn to introduce my friend, but she seems to have disappeared. I look up to where are chairs are set up, and she's planted in the chair under the shade. "Well, that's my friend." I shoot her a glare. She smiles and waves a little.
"Nice to meet you, Megan. I know we just met, but I would you take you out to dinner one evening." He says, confidently. Butterflies swarm in my stomach.
"You know what? I would love to." I respond. Who knew that I had just met the love of my life sea side?
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A/N:I hope you liked it Megan! If there is anything you would to change, PM me and I'll take care of it.
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