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Josh goes to the room about an hour after lunch, he takes his laptop from his suitcase and plugs it in on the near by desk, he opens it up and a skull appears as his wall paper, hegoes onto the internet and looks up various quotes about death
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*After a couple hours passed Jillian knew they weren’t going to have classes to day, so she put her book away and tapped Josh on the shoulder nervously*
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“Um, wanna go ask the swim coachs if we can use the pool so I can teach ya how to swim…”, she asked scratching the back of her head and looking the other way.
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“ummm, sure” he says, blushing slightly, closing his computer
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“Alright”, Jillian said before moving over to her suit case and opening a pocket were she took out her swim suit and goggles, she put them behind her semi embaresed, and walked out into the hallway waiting for Josh to come out with his bathing suit to.”I have nothing to do now so I might as well spend my free time helping someone”, she thought.
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His mom insisted he packed a bathing suit, even though he couldent swim, he grabbed them and followed jillian(i gtg, 12:20, good night)
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*They walked to the swim team office and got permition to use the pool for a bit for practicing purposes, Jillian went into the girls locker room and got changed using her locker and placing her cloths in it before coming out with her bathing suit on, waiting for Josh. It wasn’t really awkward for her since she wore her swim suit almost every day*
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Josh went into the boys locker room, changed quickly, then went to the pool, placing his clothes against a wall
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“Alright so can you literally not swim or?”, She asked in a little louder tone than usual, she was in her element.
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“Alright then lets be in the shallow area”, she said walking over to the area and jumping in the water line reached up to her tummy area.
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“the easiest stroke is Freestyle, you basically kick your legs and move your arms like this”, she said moving her arms in an all to familiar pattern in the air.”And then to breath you’ll have to breath to the side, to make sure that you don’t breath in water you’ll have to turn your head out of the water after you do a stroke”, she instructed, before gathering her hair but it just went out away fro her again in the water, this annoyed her a great deal since she was used to wearing a cap in the water.
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I hold her hand softly. “It’s called The Girl. Not very original name.” I say I don’t remember what it’s about but I know it’s a romantic comedy.