Mack

"Come on Brady. We need to get to the beach before all the surfers get there!" I call to him.

It is our last day of summer vacation before our senior year and I want to get one whole last day of surfing in.

"I'm sorry. I had to grab my new wax for my board." He says and takes my hand.

I grin and we walk down to the beach. When we get to the beach Brady hands me some of the new wax and we start to wax our boards.

"So you excited for school?"

"Not really. I have like no classes with you." I respond and peck him on the lips.

"Wanna watch Wet Side Story after some surfing for old times' sake?" he asks me.

"Sure. We will watch it after I kick your ass in surfing." I challenge and with that I grab my board and charge into the water.

"You're on!" I hear him call as he follows me into the water.

We paddle out and ride waves for awhile. Soon the sun starts to set so we watch it from our boards our hands intertwined in the water.

"This has been the best summer so far with you." Brady tells me as we watch the sunset.

"Same here. I can't believe soon we need to start to pick colleges. " I say and look over at him. "Do you think would be able to go to colleges near each other?"

"I don't see why we can't. And we can have one on the beach so we can surf whenever." He dreams and we smile at the idea.

Brady then leans in and kisses me. It is so romantic. Us on our boards in the ocean in front of a sunset.

"One last wave?"

"Last one to surf is a rotten egg." I tease and paddle out to where a big wave is forming.

We both start to set up to ride the wave when suddenly the wave breaks right on top of us. I feel my board knocked out from under me and I feel myself being pulled down by the current. I try to swim up or to find Brady but I can't. My lungs are screaming for air but I can't find the surface. Blackness starts to cloud my vision and soon it overcomes me.