“Heads up!” One of your friends said, causing you to turn around just in time to be wacked in the face with a surfboard. You lost your footing and went tumbling backwards onto the sand, immediately grabbing your face.
“Fuck, motherfucker.” You whispered to yourself as you rolled over in the sand, hiding in your hands and wishing the pain away.
“Oh my god,” A deep voice came from behind you. “I’m so sorry!” You groaned before saying it was okay, trying to ignore the throbbing in your head. “Are you okay?”
You rolled back over and removed your hands to see the culprit: one of the very hot surfer dudes who’d been at the beach all day. “I’m so sorry.” He apologized again, while you looked around to see your friends and his friends gathered around you. You started to smile when your friends began to laugh.
“It’s fine.” You said, sitting up. He offered his hand and pulled you up when you took it.
“My name’s Calum by the way and I think I should take you out for a coffee or buy you one and you don’t even have to talk to me, you can leave as soon as I buy it. I just feel horrible and I hope you like coffee, but there’s a smoothie place down the street if you-”
“Calum, shut up.” You mumbled, squeezing your temples. “I love coffee and I love smoothies and if you want me to stay and talk with you I will! But I’m not going to turn down this offer.” You laughed, letting go of your forehead and looking back at him. He smiled sheepishly.
“Great, can I have your number?”
“Why don’t we just go now? You said the smoothie place was close.”
“Well sure, yeah if you want.”
“Mate, just go!” One of his friends said and you laughed as he smiled down at you.
“Alright, uh, let’s go.”
“I’m Y/n, by the way.”
“Great name, not a super great first impression on my end though.”