It Will End In A Kiss

Batman and Spiderman

(ROBIN)

Vacation is finally here. The weather has heated up and jumping on the pool is not for recreation anymore. Its a necessity.

And also practice. That's important.

But it's difficult to focus on swimming and winning a National gold when my mind if filled with Blu.

What are we again? Housemates?!

But we are kissing, how can we be simple housemates? How?

Ugh...

"Robin! Robin! ROBIN!"

"What?" I woke up from thinking when someone called my name. I looked up to see Gabe glowering at me from the edge of the pool.

"What? What do you mean what? The race has already started, you moron!" Gabe shouted at me. I look around me and saw the lanes next to me are alreay empty. When I look back, I saw Tim and Kenneth already racing in butterfly strokes. I was supposed to be racing against them. But instead, I was left alone at the starting point.

Gabe blew on the whistle hanging on his neck. Tim and Kenneth stopped swimming and floated on the middle of the pool.

"What happened?" Tim shouted that question.

"Robin happened," Gabe said. "Come back," He ordered the two.

"No!" Kenneth whined before slapping the water. "I am already in the middle, if Robin has a problem, sort him out! This is not our fault!"

"No! Come back here! Swim your asses back here!" Gabe glowered at all of us.

More moaning and grumbling from Tim and Kenneth. When they came back to the starting point, planking my lane, they both smack the back of my head.

"Hey airhead, what is wrong with you?" Tim, from my left, growled at me.

"I'm just distracted," I fixed my cap that got eskewed when they smacked me.

"Can you be distracted elsewhere or some other time? We are practicing right now, in case you are missing it." Kenneth said from my other side.

"Sorry," I apologized to them. I look up at Gabe. "I am here now. I'm ready."

Gabe crouched to stare closer at me. "Robin, a word of advice, whoever that girl is...fuck her already. Fuck her and then fuck her again until she is out of your system and you are back to your old self. Please...do that...please..."

"What the hell?" Lalaine, Cherry's girl, who is sitting on the edge of the lane where Tim is floating glowered at Gabe. "What kind of fucked up advice was that?" She was clearly offended at what Gabe said.

"Oh, was it sexist to you?" Gabe scowled at me. "Then Robin, listen up, whoever that dude is, fuck him already. Fuck him and then fuck him again until you came back to your senses so I can have some use from you." Gabe said before turning to Lalaine, "Was that better?"

"No." Lalaine snorted. "Your advices are lousy..."

"Whatever," Gabe let out an exasperated sigh before standing up. He let his eyes travel to the other members of the swimming teams gathered around the pool. Both boys and girls teams. "Listen up! All you lazy bastards! I don't care if you are dating a girl or a guy. I don't care who you fuck! But if whoever you are dating is distracting you from our practice and keeping you from giving your best in this team, then all I can say is...DUMP THEM! FUCK THEM AS MANY TIMES AS YOU NEED THEN DUMP THEM! OR LEAVE THIS SWIMMING TEAM IF YOU CANNOT SWIM TO WIN! STOP WASTING MY TIME! Damn you all!"