Thing to get one of the plot bunny's out of my head... No it is not done...

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Tyler stretched out on the bus seat leaning against the window, placing his leg gingerly out, a bag of ice resting on his knee. The dive teams had a meet in Boston and were heading home. Tyler was glad the swim team stayed back in Ipswich or the guys would be all over him. The brunette had over shot his last dive and hurt his knee. "How is the leg T-Dog?" asked a teen from across the aisle. The boy, Alex Smith, was a junior and the closest thing Spencer's ever got to a gangster; a white gangster who grew up on New York Upper East Side.

"I'll be fine by next practice." Tyler answered, "Just a little tweak."

"You sure Simms?" The Coach yelled from the front of the bus. "I still want you to stop by the trainers on Wednesday. You're not getting near the water till they give you the okay. I need you good for state in two weeks."

"First thing Wednesday." Tyler called back, waiting for the coach to turn back round before he rolled his eyes.

"Harsh, my home boy." Alex stated turning and leaning closer to Tyler's seat, to get a better view.

"You going to be good by state, Ty?" Two heads popped up from the seat in front of the youngest son of Ipswich. Kevin and Drew Andrews were the twins on the team, and the most annoying divers on the according to Coach. The varsity dive team had eight divers, Tyler and Alex the two juniors, the other six were seniors. The Andrews twins looked nothing alike, a side from their eyes, but couldn't be more similar. Drew had shaggy brown hair, while Kevin, kept his blond hair short, both had green eyes.

"Hope so." Tyler sighed, pulling the ice away. His knee had swelled up to twice its normal size and was turning a nice shade of purple. Alex let out a low whistle all three examining Tyler's leg.

"That is some nasty shit yo." Alex cried, causing Tyler, Drew and Kevin to snort with laughter. They were interrupted by a hum from Tyler's sweat pants pocket.

"Wonder who that could be?" snickered Drew. Tyler pulled his I-phone from his pocket. "Caleb." Drew announced leaning over Tyler to read the screen. Tyler ignored him and put the device to his ear.

"Hey Cay." The brunette greeted, "Will you get out of my face." Tyler added shoving Drew away from him and back into his seat.

"Hey Baby Boy." Caleb said, "Reid wanted to know when you would be getting back." In the back ground Tyler could hear Pogue and Reid talking.

"And the lazy ass didn't want to call himself." Tyler snickered, into the phone.

"True that." Caleb answered; Tyler could hear Reid asking what was true.

"We should be there around eight." Tyler stated, "We ended up leaving later then we planned."

"Hey T-Boy you tell your boys yet?" Alex interrupted, slapping Tyler on his good let to grab the brunette's attention.

"Tell us what Tyler?" Caleb asked, Tyler could hear the worry in his voice. In the background Reid and Pogue feel silent.

"Tell you that..." Tyler started, looking around slightly panicked.

"You mean you didn't tell them you're going to state Tyler?" Kevin cried, "Way to not celebrate." He then nudged his twin Drew, and threw a look to Alex.

"Fail Ty-Guy." Alex added, as Drew let out a oh yeah.

"I was going to tell them when we got back to school." Tyler claimed, his three teammates nodded in understanding that he was talking about his leg and not the win.

"Going to state isn't the big news is it Baby Boy?" Caleb asked, Tyler could practically feel Caleb's eyes on him.

"Uh yeah it is Caleb." Tyler said defensively, "Why would you ask such a thing?" Drew slapped his hand to his forehead, and Alex groaned.

"Tyler." Kevin sighed, shaking his head slowly in disappointment.

"Okay now I know something's up your getting defensive." Caleb answered. In the background Pogue and Reid started talking again, debating about what Tyler was hiding.

Tyler let out a low sigh, "How did you know?" he asked.

"Call it instincts." Caleb laughed, a low chuckle echoed through the phone.

"That and we can read you like a book Baby Boy." Pogue yelled from the background.

"And that." Caleb agreed, with a small laugh. "What happened?" he continued, quickly sobering up.

"Nothing big." Tyler answered, "I will tell you when I see you guys."

"Simms." The coach yelled from the front of the bus. "Get that ice back on you knee or your out for the week no matter what the trainers say." The brunette shifted slightly and placed the half frozen bag of water on his leg.

"What did you do? Caleb asked again, "Why will you be out for a week?"

"Relax Cay." Tyler insisted, doing his best to play it off. "I just messed up a little on my last dive, no big."

"No big, home boy your knee is twice its normal size and that is defiantly not its normal color." Alex cried leaning into Tyler to examine the joint through the clear bag.

"Stop helping." Tyler snapped, trying to slap the other teen away. On the phone Tyler could hear Caleb relaying what Alex had said to the other two sons. The brunette let out a sigh, knowing this wasn't going to end well.

"We will talk when you get back." Caleb said authority in his voice. "See you in an hour Baby Boy."

"Later Caleb." Tyler said, pressing the end button on his phone.

"Tyler's in trouble." Drew and Kevin taunted in unison, smirking down on Tyler.

"If you guys just kept your mouth shut." Tyler mumbled letting his head fall against the window, eyes slipping closed.


Tyler glanced down at his phone, 7:53 and the school was in view. He could see his black hummer sitting in the parking lot, indicating the guys were nearby. "You ready to go T-Boy?" Alex asked, shooting him a friendly smile. Tyler nodded, and tossed his bag to Drew and his crutches to Kevin. Slowly the youngest son of Ipswich lowered his pants leg back down over his knee and took Alex's hand. With a low groan Tyler put weight on his leg and followed his friends to the end of the bus, using the seats for support.

"Are you going to make it down the stairs Tyler?" Kevin asked, he, Drew and Alex stood outside the bus looking up at the injured teen.

"It's like four steps." Tyler scoffed, more to himself than the other guys. "I can do this." Using the railing the son of Ipswich hopped down the few steps to the ground grabbing Alex's arm keeping himself from falling flat on his face.

"Graceful Tyler." yelled a teen still inside the bus. "Real ballerina." the boy leaned his head to smirk out at the brunette.

"Shove it Tom." Tyler called back sticking his tongue out at the other male. "Crutch me." Tyler continued releasing Alex and sticking out his hands at Kevin.

"Here you go klutzy." Kevin laughed handing the crutches to Tyler, placing them into his reaching hands.

"And your bag." Drew added, holding out Tyler's swimming stuff. The son of Ipswich was half way to his bag when, the group was startled by a buzzing from Tyler's pocket. "Aren't they right there?" Drew asked nodding his head to Tyler's hummer.

"Somewhere near by." Tyler sighed, pulling his phone out and pressing the accept call button.

The youngest son was met with a yell "You have crutches?" Tyler winced away from the communication device and shook his head slightly before butting his phone back to his ear.

"Yes Pogue and now I will need hearing aids too." Tyler answered bitterly, "Are you guys sitting right there in my car or somewhere else?" The brunette asked, avoiding an argument.

"Somewhere else, we are up in your and Reid's dorm, waiting for you." Pogue informed Tyler; the silence in the background told the injured teen that the other sons were listening the best they can from Pogue phone.

"So you have to make an effort to spy then." Tyler snapped, Drew, Kevin and Alex started laughing.

"And we thought Tyler would be the one getting the lecture." Kevin whispered, to the other two, Drew nodded in agreement.

"Please Tyler is the boss yo." Alex said, "He knows how to lay down the law." Kevin and Drew fell into a fit if laughter, leaning on each other for support.

"Will you guys keep it down?" Tyler interrupted, placing his hand over the bottom of his cell phone, glaring that the other three.

"Sir yes Sir." The three chorused standing at attention, military style. Tyler let out a small chuckle and waved his friends off.

"If I come up there then I am not making the effort to come back down." Tyler warned turning his attention back to Pogue. "So if you were planning to head to a house we move now." Tyler stuck his hand out for his bag, which was left hanging limply on Drew's arm. On the phone Pogue, Reid and Caleb were deciding their plans.

"Your highness." Drew joked, handing over the small duffel like bag. Tyler made a face back and placed the bag over his shoulder.

"We'll be down in a few. Caleb says we should head to his place." Pogue explained, Tyler could hear the guys shifting around in the background.

"Okay I will meet you guys at the hummer." Tyler answered digging his crutch into the ground impatiently.

"Later Baby Boy." Pogue said, hanging up the phone on Tyler. The brunette let out a sigh and lowered the phone and pressed the end button.

"You good Tyler?" Kevin asked with a look of concern. "You can make it on your own?"

"Please, if I take on the stairs and win I can make it a few feet." Tyler laughed trying his best to pose without falling.

"Don't hurt yourself stud." Kevin snorted, backing up to the dorms. "Be healed soon."

"We will see you soon Ty." Drew said, following Kevin's lead and slowly walking to the dorms.

"Talk to you Monday." Tyler called, waving his friends on.

"Ice your let Home Boy." Alex added giving Tyler his best gangster face, involving both hands forming the peace sigh.

Tyler shifted his swim bag form his shoulders to over his neck, and began making his way to his hummer. Almost there Tyler's eyes flashed black and the doors let out a small click indicating the doors unlocking. The brunette pulled open the door open and tossed his bag and crutches into the front seat then maneuvered himself in. Tyler was settling himself in when the guys came into view near the dorms front entrance. Slowly the oldest three sons of Ipswich made their way to Tyler and the truck. "Took you fucking long enough." Tyler snapped, as Caleb climbed into the driver's seat, Pogue and Reid into the back. The pain in his leg let was getting the better of him, and Tyler knew it.

"Someone is cranky today." Reid shot back, kicking the back of the youngest son's seat.

"So says Mr. I-am-permanently-in-a-pissy-mood." Tyler hissed, glaring out the front window.

"Hey you two knock it off." Caleb intervened shooting looks at the two youngest sons. The hummer fell silent as Caleb started the car and took off from the parking lot. "How is the leg Baby Boy?" Caleb continued, "We ran into Alex, Drew, and Kevin on our way out and they said it looks a lot worse than it really is."

Tyler sighed, glancing out the window, choosing to not respond. Instead watching the tree's fly by as they drove off to Caleb's house


Let me know if you think I should keep going with this... I needed to get the plot bunny out of my head and felt like posting it! I don't know anything about dive team or diving In anyway at all so sorry if anything is strange or off or anything.

Hope you REVIEW! PLEASE REVIEW!

I am working on the other stories, I have a few of them going but they are short so i am going to keep writing it.

Any way... REVIEW TO SHOW THE LOVE... or the Hate I don't mind... but i love the love more!

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Thing to get one of the plot bunny's out of my head... No it is not done...

Read on!


Tyler stretched out on the bus seat leaning against the window, placing his leg gingerly out, a bag of ice resting on his knee. The dive team had a meet in Boston and were heading home. Tyler was glad the swim team stayed back in Ipswich or the guys would be all over him. The brunette had over shot his last dive and hurt his knee. "How is the leg T-Dog?" asked a teen from across the aisle. The boy, Alex Smith, was a Junior and the closest thing Spencer's ever got to a gangster. A white gangster who grew up on New Yorks upper east side.

"I'll be fine by next practice." Tyler answered, "Just a little tweak."

"You sure Simms." The Coach yelled from the front of the bus. "I still want you to stop by the trainers on Wednesday. Your not getting near the water till they give you the okay. I need you good for state in two weeks."

"First thing Wednesday." Tyler called back, waiting for the coach to turn back round before he rolled his eyes.

"Harsh, my home boy." Alex stated turning and leaning closer to Tyler's seat, to get a better view.

"You going to be good by State, Ty?" Two heads popped up from the seat in front of the youngest son of Ipswich. Kevin and Drew Andrews, twins, and the most annoying divers on the team according to Coach. The varsity dive team had eight divers, Tyler and Alex the two juniors, the other six were seniors. The Andrews twins looked nothing alike, a side from their eyes, but couldn't be more smiler. Drew had shaggy brown hair, while Kevin, kept his blond hair short, both had green eyes.

"Hope so." Tyler sighed, pulling the ice away. His knee had swelled up to twice its normal size and was turning a nice shade of purple. Alex let out a low whistle all three examining Tyler's leg.

"That is some nasty shit yo." Alex cried, causing Tyler, Drew and Kevin to snort with laughter. They were interrupted by a hum from Tyler's sweat pants pocket.

"Wonder who that could be?" snickered Drew. Tyler pulled his I-phone from his pocket. "Caleb." Drew announced leaning over Tyler to read the screen. Tyler ignored him and put the device to his ear.

"Hey Cay." The brunette greeted, "Will you get out of my face." Tyler added shoving Drew away from him and back into his seat.

"Hey Baby Boy." Caleb responded, "Reid wanted to know when you would be getting back." In the back ground Tyler could hear Pogue and Reid talking.

"And the lazy ass didn't want to call himself." Tyler snickered, into the phone.

"True that." Caleb answered, Tyler could hear Reid asking what was true.

"We should be there around eight." Tyler stated, "We ended up leaving later then we planed."

"Hey T-Boy you tell your boys yet?" Alex interrupted, slapping Tyler on his good let to grab the brunettes attention.

"Tell us what Tyler?" Caleb asked, Tyler could hear the worry in his voice. In the background Reid and Pogue feel silent.

"Tell you that..." Tyler started, looking around slightly panicked.

"You mean you didn't tell them your going to state Tyler?" Kevin cried, "Way to not celebrate." He then nudged his twin Drew, and threw a look to Alex.

"Fail Ty-Guy." Alex added, as Drew let out a oh yeah.

"I was going to tell them when we got back to school." Tyler claimed, his three teammates nodded in understanding that he was talking about his leg and not the win.

"Going to state isn't the big news is it Baby Boy?" Caleb asked, Tyler could practically feel Caleb's eyes on him.

"Uh yeah it is Caleb." Tyler said defensively, "Why would you ask such a thing?" Drew slapped his hand to his forehead, and Alex groaned.

"Tyler." Sighed Kevin, shaking his head slowly. All three knowing that the brunette just gave it away.

"Okay now I know somethings is up your getting defensive." Caleb answered. In the background Pogue and Reid started talking again, debating about what Tyler was hiding.

Tyler let out a low sigh, "How did you know?" he asked.

"Call it instincts." Caleb laughed, a low chuckle echoed through the phone.

"That and we can read you like a book Baby Boy." Pogue yelled from the background.

"And that." Caleb agreed, with a small laugh. "What happened?" he continued, quickly sobering up.

"Nothing big." Tyler answered, "I will tell you when I see you guys."

"Simms." The coach yelled from the front of the bus. "Get that ice back on you knee or your out for the week no matter what the trainers say." The brunette shifted slightly and placed the half frozen bag of water on his leg.

"What did you do? Caleb asked again, "Why will you be out for a week?"

"Relax Cay." Tyler insisted, doing his best to play it off. "I just messed up a little on my last dive, no big."

"No big, home boy your knee is twice its normal size, and that is defiantly not its normal color." Alex cried leaning into Tyler to examine the joint through the clear bag.

"Stop helping." Tyler snapped, trying to slap the other teen away. On the phone Tyler could hear Caleb relaying what Alex had said to the other two sons. The brunette let out a sigh, knowing this wasn't going to end well.

"We will talk when you get back." Caleb said, authority in his voice. "See you in an hour Baby Boy."

"Later Caleb." Tyler said, pressing the end button on his phone.

"Tyler's in trouble." Drew and Kevin taunted in unison, smirking down on Tyler.

"If you guys just kept your mouth shut." Tyler mumbled letting his head fall against the window, eyes slipping closed.


Tyler glanced down at his phone, 7:53 and the school was in view. He could see his black hummer sitting in the parking lot, indicating the guys were near by. "You ready to go T-Boy?" Alex asked, shooting him a friendly smile. Tyler nodded, and tossed his bag to Drew and his crutches to Kevin. Slowly The youngest son of Ipswich lowered his pants leg back down over his knee and took Alex's hand. With a low groan Tyler put weight on his leg and followed his friends to the end of the bus, using the seats for support.

"You going to make it down the stairs Tyler?" Kevin asked, he, Drew and Alex stood outside the bus looking up at the injured teen.

"It's like four steps." Tyler scoffed, more to himself than the other guys. "I can do this." Using the railing the son of Ipswich hopped down the few steps to the ground grabbing Alex's arm keeping himself from falling flat on his face.

"Graceful Tyler." yelled a teen still in side the bus. "Real ballerina." the boy leaned his head to smirk out at the brunette.

"Shove it Tom." Tyler called back sticking his tung out at the other male. "Crutch me." Tyler continued releasing Alex and sticking out his hand's at Kevin.

"Here you go klutzy." Kevin laughed handing the crutches to Tyler, placing them into his reaching hands.

"And your bag." Drew added, holding out Tyler's swimming stuff. The son of Ipswich was half way to his bag when, the group was startled by a buzzing from Tyler's pocket. "Aren't they right there?" Drew asked nodding his head to Tyler's hummer.

"Somewhere near by." Tyler sighed, pulling his phone out and pressing the accept call button.

The youngest son was met with a yell "You have crutches?" Tyler winced away from the communication device and shook his head slightly before butting his phone back to his ear.

"Yes Pogue and now I will need hearing aids too." Tyler answered bitterly, "Are you guys sitting right there in my car or somewhere else?" The brunette asked, avoiding an argument.

"Somewhere else, we are up in your and Reid's dorm, waiting for you." Pogue informed Tyler, the silence in the background told the injured teen that the other sons were listening the best they can from Pogue phone.

"So you have to make an effort to spy then." Tyler snapped, Drew, Kevin and Alex started laughing.

"And we thought Tyler would be the one getting the lecture." Kevin whispered, to the other two, Drew nodded in agreement.

"Please Tyler is the boss yo." Alex said, "He knows how to lay down the law." Kevin and Drew fell into a fit if laughter, leaning on each other for support.

"Will you guys keep it down?" Tyler interrupted , placing his hand over the bottom of his cell phone, glaring that the other three.

"Sir yes Sir." The three chorused standing at attention, military style. Tyler let out a small chuckle and waved his friends off.

"If I come up there then I am not making the effort to come back down." Tyler warned turning his attention back to Pogue. "So if you were planning to head to a house we move now." Tyler stuck his hand out for his bag, that was left hanging limply on Drew's arm. On the phone Pogue, Reid and Caleb were deciding their plans.

"Your highness." Drew joked, handing over the small duffel like bag. Tyler made a face back and placed the bag over his shoulder.

"We'll be down in a few. Caleb says we should head to his place." Pogue explained, Tyler could hear the guys shifting around in the background.

"Okay I will meet you guys at the hummer." Tyler answered digging his crutch into the ground impatiently.

"Later Baby Boy." Pogue said, hanging up the phone on Tyler. The brunette let out a sigh and lowered the phone and pressed the end button.

"You good Tyler?" Kevin asked with a look of concern. "You can make it on your own?"

"Please, if I take on the stairs and win I can make it a few feet." Tyler laughed trying his best to pose with out falling.

"Don't hurt your self stud." Kevin snorted, backing up to the dorms. "Be healed soon."

"We will see you soon Ty." Drew said, following Kevin's lead and slowly walking to the dorms.

"Talk to you Monday." Tyler called, waving his friends on.

"Ice your let Home Boy." Alex added giving Tyler his best gangster face, involving both hands forming the peace sigh.

Tyler shifted his swim bag form his shoulders to over his neck, and began making his way to his hummer. Almost there Tyler's eyes flashed black and the doors let out a small click indicating the doors unlocking. The brunette pulled open the door open and tossed his bag and crutches into the front seat then maneuvered himself in. Tyler was settling himself in when the guys came into view near the dorms front entrance. Slowly the oldest three sons of Ipswich made their way to Tyler and the truck. "Took you fucking long enough." Tyler snapped, as Caleb climbed into the drivers seat, Pogue and Reid into the back. The pain in his leg let was getting the better of him, and Tyler knew it.

"Someone is cranky today." Reid shot back, kicking the back of the youngest son's seat.

"So says Mr. I-am-permanently-in-a-pissy-mood." Tyler hissed, glaring out the front window.

"Hey you two knock it off." Caleb intervened shooting looks at the two youngest sons. The hummer fell silent as Caleb started the car and took off from the parking lot. "How is the leg Baby Boy?" Caleb continued, "We ran into Alex, Drew, and Kevin on our way out and they said it looks a lot worse then it really is."

Tyler sighed, glancing out the window, choosing to not respond. Instead watching the tree's fly by as they drove off to Caleb's house


Let me know if you think i should keep going with this... I needed to get the plot bunny out of my head and felt like posting it! I dont know anything about dive team or diving In anyway at all so sorry if anthing is strange or off or anything.

Hope you REVIEW! PLEASE REVIEW!

I am working on the other stories, I have a few of them going but they are short so i am going to keep writing it.

Any way... REVIEW TO SHOW THE LOVE... or the Hate i dont mind... but i love the love more!

Love,
Pooh