CHAPTER 1

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it was june 2013, my swim club is currently hoasting tryouts for the upcoming year, my names Jenna pike, I'm in grade 10 heading into grade 11 next year, i stand about 5'7, long brown hair and deep chocolate eyes. im the kind of girl that guys arnt normally attracted too.

just then, the biggest jock at school walked onto the pool deck, looking me up and down multiple times before realizing who i was quickly converting his gaze, i let out a small giggle and waltzed over to nick Durice, the sexy ass modle like teen who thought the world revolved around him.

"Your next" I stated calmly leading him too the pool, he removes his shirt and let me tell you that under there was the nicest set of abs I have ever seen in my entire existence. I show him the lane he would be in and grabbed my timer,

I was helping run the tryouts because I was one of the best swimmers the team has, not to be self conceded or anything but I kick ass in the pool, that's something not a lot of people know about me,

He hops into the frigid water letting out a small shiver as he comes into contact with it; he pulls a blue swim cap over his luscious brown hair and grabs black goggles wrapping them around his head to protect his beautiful brown eyes from the chlorine,

"READY!" he calls, I snap out of my thoughts and head over to lane 5 where he was currently freezing his ass of.

"ok, so you will swim a 50 of every stroke and I will time you, if you get decent times, your in" I explain not taking my eyes off the sheet where I would soon write down his times, he nods his head and gets ready to take off the diving block

"Take your marks"

"GO"

And with that I swiftly press the start button on the timer as he begins his 50 fly, to be honest, he is better then I thought he would be, he doesn't seem like a swimmer, more a football and basketball kind of jock,

He hits the wall with a time of 35.67 and I quickly jot that down before letting him know that he would be doing backstroke next and he has a few minutes to recover.

After about 4 minutes I start him again and he takes off with even more speed then the amazing fly race that had just passed, he touches the wall with a time of 33.23 and I jot that down next to the fly time, I inform him that breaststroke is next and I can almost tell that he dreads the evil stroke, I myself am a freestyle swimmer, I'm pretty good at everything but free is my 'stroke'

After a 50 breaststroke with a decent time of 39.10 he recovers for the third time preparing for the last 50, he steps onto the blocks tired from the past swims but still fuming with energy,

"Take your marks"

"GO"

I press start on the timer for the fourth time and wait for him to come into the wall, in a matter of seconds his muscular body hits the wall and I quickly hit the stop button looking at the time on the clock, doing a double take as the clock displayed a time of 27.09,i was mind blown to say the least. My time was 24.22 and he was just starting,

I knew for sure that he got into the highest level where I was currently training with 3 other girls and 2 boys, I knew that he was going to be good, coach was going to love him.

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BEEEEEEEP

no thanks

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

I SAID NO

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

fine, im going, im going

i slowly open my eyes and glance at the alarm clock, awesome, 5;00AM , well latleast school ended yesterday singifying the official start of summer boot camp, all summer the swimers in my group would be flying to california to practice all summer for the upcoming senior nationals.

were flying to cali today, alex, sarah, and olivia will be picking me up in 10 minutes, i groaned and gatherd up all of my bags that i had packed the previous night, and dragged them down the stairs not changing out of my p.j's, i live in canada, people do that all the time.

I gather all of my stuff by the door an make a quick strawberry smoothie, and wait by the door,

I see a silver ford edge pull up in my driveway and i quickly make my way outside to be greeted by my 3 best friends, alex is my age, she has short black hair and dark brown eyes, Olivia is a year younger and has long curly blond hair and blue eyes, and Sarah is a year older and has middle length orange hair and green eyes she's very unique looking, There all very pretty and are amazing friends,

"hey lovie!" Sarah calls, "heey boo" I call back,  

 "how are yah Jenna?" alex asks, "great how about you?" I reply,

"have you heard about the new boy?!?" Olivia asks, typical olivia, she's a little boy obsessed, I let out a chuckle, "nick?" I question,

"yeh I think that's his name, he's tagging along with us in cali" she exclaimes, I think my jaw droped a little.

He's coming with us?

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