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Sofia's P.O.V
"Sofia! no means no" coach Grant said with a slight twinge in his eyebrow.
He always looked so funny when he was angry.
"But dadddddd" I dragged along the last syllable for as long as possible.
"I always come with you to training and I just sit there whilst you walk around a pool shouting at some very fit guy who swims up and down!" I stated.
It was true I was always coming to watch and I was always bored out of my mind.
"Sofia, you have to come because this one is special".
He also always said this about all of them.
"His name is Caleb Finn, and he is talented, he's about your age as well."
I raise my eyebrows, he was always trying to set me up with a swimmer, but I'm very happy with my amazing NON boyfriend life.
But as I knew, there was no arguing with him.
"Fine I'll go, but only if you promise I don't have to go again" I state with defiance in my eyes.
"I hope you like him because heiscommingtolivewithus." He muttered the last part.
"He is what!" I asked with a slight panic.
" He is coming to live with us." my dad said smiling nervously
I hated surprises, whatever it was I always wanted to know and I couldn't stand surprises whether they were good or bad. This one was definitely bad.
"Oh my lord, I don't even know this guy and he is already going to live in our house"I roared at him.
"Sofia, he hasn't got any family, I had to!" He states.
"Oh yeah just like you had to divorce mum, and marry plastic Nikki and make my life a misery" I shouted at him like a silly teenager.
"That's enough" he said looking broken, "We have already talked about this, you can't blame the whole world on me Sof." He put a pained smile on his face.
"We are leaving in ten minutes, and no buts" he cut my protests off.
I walk away from him, up the stairs stomping my feet and making a racket.
I grab my bag, and stuff some flip flops, gum, my phone and some headphones in it and I look in the mirror quickly.
A dark, wavy haired girl looks back, she had tanned skin and plump lips. Her cheek bones are high, and she is what older fiction would call handsome.
Confidence wasn't something I lacked but I was for ever conscious about my body and the way I looked just like any normal girl.
I sigh gently to myself and head downstairs, I walk out the front door and into my dad's blue jeep.
I was tired because I had had dance practise all morning but off course dad still makes me come to everything, he orders me around like I'm 5, I'm 19 almost 20 for goodness sake!
It's a short drive to the pool and we get there pretty quickly.
As I walked into the huge building the well known smell of chlorine hits me.
I had been in and out the pool since I was little.
My mum use to take me to most of my dad's practises when he was in the olympic team.
I was 6, almost 7 when he won gold in the Olympics for 200 freestyle.
My mother was pregnant with my twin brothers Josh and Jakob.
I couldn't remember it very well but I still felt very proud of my father even today, especially because he always made time for his family on the side of his swimming and career, at least he did to begin with.
I nod to the receptionist and follow my dad through the hall to the main pool.
My dad, or coach Grant as I have to call him on poolside, gets together his white board and begins to right up the warm up.
I lean my head back against the wall and put in my head phones listening to "home", it's one if my new favourites.
I zone out and just listen to the gentle thud of the best in my ears.
Just as I started to relax someone pulled out my earphones.
I flashed open my eyes to see a tall handsome and very fit looking guy standing in front of me.
He has soft floppy blond hair and sun kissed skin that was similar to my own.
His eyes were an icy blue colour, like a husky dog.
The only thing that spoilt it all was the cocky grin on his face.
"Why did you do that!" I asked this guy, feeling my cheeks go red with anguish.
"Oh I wouldn't talk to me like that if I were you Darlin." said the guy.
"Oh yeah and why" I snorted hardly hiding my disgust.
"I would be grateful darlin, your meeting a star" he smirked.
Oh the nerve on this guy, I could instantly tell that this wasn't going to end well.
He was the player type the arrogant, cocky, gorgeously good looking ones.
The ones I never gave a second glance at school, but to be honest they didn't give me one either.
Yeah he was hot on the outside but I'm pretty sure his insides were cold as ice.
Pure rage rushed through me, I was about to shout back multiple insults when my dad interrupted me.
"Ah Sofia, I see you've met Caleb Finn, my new swimmer and your new house mate."
Oh shit......
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