Love and Cool Water

Love and Cool Water Chapter 9...

Well here it is chapter 9. i tried to make it a bit longer for those of you who are waiting so patiently.

I have been asked to do Mr Taylors POV so i will do a separate post for those of you who want to read it, for those of you who don't just skip over it, don't worry you wont be missing anything as it will just be an add on.

the story will continue in Chapter 10.

Well go enjoy. and please excuse any mistakes, i dont have an editor for this one.

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Chapter 9...

The next few weeks flew by, Noah and I become a couple, much to Sydney's delight, he spoilt me rotten and made me feel like a queen every day. At first he would come sit with me on a Tuesday and Thursday morning, but after I while I found that I didn't really need to swim to clear my head anymore, he started to become my release instead and slowly the morning swims dwindled into us going for breakfast instead. I stayed on the Swim team because I found that I actually enjoy the socializing with the other girls. Mia was still full of crap but I just ignored her and got on with it. Mr Taylor became increasingly frustrated with my lack of drive, sure I was still winning competitions, but nowhere near the times he had recorded before I started. I didn't care, the girls didn't care and he, well he just blew up like a stick of dynamite, it was hilarious. In the end he just gave up on me and let me get on with it. He still pushed me and made sure I was doing things right but he left me alone in regards to breaking records. The fact the Noah showed up almost every day to pick me up from practice caused him to roll his eyes as all the girls would stop and stare at him when he walked in, followed by a chorus of 'Hey Noah!', he was always polite and greeted them back but mainly his attention was on me. As soon as I was out of the pool I was in his arms for a morning kiss before bouncing off to change for school.

It was the week before prom and Sydney and I were running around after school on Friday, Keira was meeting us at the mall so we could all get fitted for our dresses that we were going to be wearing. I had a swim meet the next day so Noah was taking me out to dinner at seven, which didn't leave me much time to get ready after the fitting.

I was excited to see Kiera again, both Sydney and I had been too busy with our boys to really have a girls day out so today was today was kinda special and long overdue. As we pulling into a parking, Kiera jumped up from the bench she was sitting on and rush over to us pulling us both into a hug.

'It's weird I know but I have missed you two so much. I have to get all my gossip through Danny and you know how pathetic Danny is at relaying any kind of information.' She gasped out. I laughed and returned her hug.

'Well if it makes you feel any better, I haven't been able to see Danny to get any information about you either.'

'Oh ha ha,' She blushed, 'well everyone is coming to the swim meet tomorrow to cheer for you. Danny says there are going to be scouts there tomorrow.'

'Yea apparently but I'm not really bothered about them.' I said rolling my eyes. 'Coach Taylor is flipping out though which is highly amusing.'

'Oh how is he? Is he still full of crap?'

'Well yea but ever since Noah, he just doesn't bug me as much. During practice I can feel my rage growing up inside me and then Noah walks in and 'Poof' it's gone, just like that.'

'Aww, that's so sweet.' She sighed as we walk down to the dress fitters.

'Yeah girl is totally in love.' Sydney giggled adding her piece.

'What about you and Danny?' We had arrived at the fitters and were been helped into our dresses as we stood up on these raised platform blocks.

'Oh we're good. He's so cute. And extremely thoughtful, he's keeps dropping little things off all the time when I'm not at home, flowers or chocolates or even just little notes. My mom is totally in love with him.' She laughed. 'I have never been allowed to have boys stay over, but my mom basically gave him a key.' We all laughed with her at that and made the ladies working on our dresses moan in disapproval.