Alex's sunglasses have an American flag design on them if you didn't guess. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"I'm craving slushies." Alex said as we walked along the beach. I watched the waves lap at the sand. In one hand I carried my shoes so I didn't get the entire beach in them. In the other hand was Alexander's hand.

"Me too." I said. "Okay I'm always craving slushies."

I noticed a perfect shell and let go of Alex's hand. I picked up the shell and held it in the palm of my hand. "It's pretty," Alex said.

I pocketed the shell.