WARNING: THIS STORY HAS SOMETHING, sex. SO I RECOMMEND PEOPLE OLDER THAN 13 OR WHATEVER CAN READ THIS, OR , IF YOUR A PERVERT, WHATEVER IT YOUR CHOICE.
Hi, I'm Claire Anderson. My mum forced me to have swimming lesson, and it's just shit. People go there with their bikini and trunks, which grosses me out, the dressing rooms are full of people in towels, and more gross stuff.
My Coach is Niall Horan. Most of my friends said he's hot, but they said he's a bad boy. And I'm gonna be with him all afternoon for swimming class. This summer is gonna be Fun! (Note: Sarcasm)
