A/N: HEY! It is really short.... but who wants to read a long preface?
Disclaimer: I don't own twilight.
My arms ached with over exertion, my form slipping in the smallest degree.
'Come on Bella!' I thought, 'you can do it. Almost done.'
Stroke.
Stroke.
Stroke.
Breathe.
My hand hit the wall. Finally. I pulled myself out of the pool and drank the rest of my water. I headed toward the locker room, exausted.
A/N: People will ask me how I cane up with the idea.... well I was doing 50 laps..... lets keep it at that.