The Swim

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On my way to my race I felt someone grab my arm.

I jumped scared out of my mind

I turned around slowly to see the perfect body of Jackson

"Good Luck" he said "I will be cheering for you"

I nodded and ran off

I had butterflies in my stomach knowing he was watching me.

I stood there waiting for the gun shot to fire.

"Bang"

I dived into the water; it was cold but nice as it glided against my skin frictionless.

I got up and took a breathe, then got my body to shot as fast as I can, I pounded my legs against the water and swang my arms as fast as I could while trying to make it look graceful.

I was pushing my self has hard as I could I felt my legs burning, I wanted to give up but I could see the end of the pool a few strokes ahead, I put the rest of my power in these last strokes and I touched the end.

I stood there in the pool with my legs burning but I was ecstatic I won.

I got out and looked around I saw my friends all cheering for me, on the other side of the pool was Jackson, he gave me his perfect grin and a thumbs up.

I went over to my friends grabbed my bag and took them I was going to get changed and grab lunch.

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