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THIRD PERSON

It's been a month since team had tried to jump. A whole month. Teams sister went back, because she has responsibility. So team was left alone again. No one to talk to, no one to mess around with, but I mean it's his own fault. Team pushes everyone away, not because he wants to but because he doesn't want to hurt the people cares most about with his problems. Teams coping mechanisms consist of: pushing people away, locking himself away,or physically hurting himself.

They all are stupid coping mechanisms because they put him in more danger than talking to another, but they work, That's all that matters to team. If they work.

Boun was busy with school, the club and of course hooking up, Pharm was busy with dean and manaow was busy with her boyfriend. Team had no one he was all alone. He wanted some comfort, but he couldn't get that. He wasn't worth anyone's time.

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Team was once again in class listen to the teacher go on and on. He wasn't really paying much attention, purely because this is one of those subjects you can pass without even trying. Team was staring at the clock watching the seconds hand move ever so slowly.

Next team had swimming club, but he didn't want to go. To be honest, team wanted to stay in bed and not leave it. He didn't feel like talking, seeing or being with people. Yeah he wanted to swim, just not with people watching his every move.

Team couldn't take this class no longer it was so boring, so he got up and left. Yes, he's knows it will go on his record but he didn't care. He just wanted to swim.

Team had made it to the pool with out being caught luckily, but I'd he was he'd just say he had permission from win or something. I mean why not get win in trouble he's ignored team for over a month a little compensation won't hurt anyone.

Clothes had just been dropped on the floor, team didn't change out of his boxers he just jumped right into the pool. The water pulling him under, covering him in a mask away from the world. Well that's how team liked it, near no one, masked away, hidden.

Swimming length after length, in various storks. Back and forth, over and over again, no break. Team wanted to burn the built up stress and irritation out of him, so he swam none stop for about an hour. To be honest, team had completely lost his sense of time, not really caring, but also kinda caring as people would soon litter the pool.

Win had tripped on something on the pool floor. He looked down to see that in was none other than a stupid pair of clothes. Win wasn't very happy with whoever had left those clothes on the floor, so he had a tiny go at the person the the pool.

"HEY, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING? PUT YOUR CLOTHES IN THE BLEEDY CHANGING ROOM. NOT. ON. THE. FLOOR!!!!"

The person (team) who was in the pool had Emerged, breathing in the oxygen he had once starved himself from. Win was shocked to say the least when he who it was.

"Oh team." Win said blandly.

"Yeah?" Team had put on an innocent face as to say 'I haven't done anything wrong'.

"How have you been? it's been ages"

"Yeah, good you?"

"Good"

'Well this is an awkward conversation' team though to himself. He wished he could go back to his bed and curl up in a ball. This is one of the most awkward conversation team has been in, team hated the fact that him and win were kinda close, but now it's turned in to nothing, an awkward conversation.

The pool still immersed team in its waters. Win stood on the edge, he looked down at the boy. 'How the hell could someone look so perfect' win thought to himself he hadn't thought these things since Aom.

*flashback*

"Hey baby, how are you?" Win asked.

"I'm good, how are you?" She questioned back.

"I'm good"  he answered

Win and Aoms conversation had grown shorter and blander. There's no longer that spark that ignited every time win layed eyes on Aom. There's no longer that longing win had for Aom, when they'd only parted for a minute. They had drifted apart slowly, quiet and long ago. Win hated he'd lost his world. He didn't know how or why, but he did.

"So shall we go?" Win questioned.

"Yeah"

Win and Aom were going to the movies. They are going to watch 'the notebook' a romantic film. Win hopes it can ignite that old spark.

*flashback over*

"Team?" Win questioned.

"Yeah" teams eyes had a glint of curiosity.

"Actually never mind" win changed his mind, he no longer wanted to say.

"Okay, but do you wanna help he out?"

"Yeah, sure"

Win had swam over over to the edge of the pool, reached his hand out. Win had grabbed teams hand, it fits perfectly in his. Team had pulled on wins hand, he had fallen in the pool. Lucky enough he had his swim clothes on.

"Hey, why the hell did you pull me in" win was shocked, and team was pissing himself (not literally).

"What's so funny huh?" Win questioned in a sassy sort of tone, splashing team with water.

"Well...I...you..." is all team could get out in between laughs.

"Oh shut up" win, was irritated but not really.

"What it was funny"

"Sure it was babe sure" wins eyes filled with shock, so did teams.

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