Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

Okay well this is sort of retarded, but I was bored and wrote this.

Review to tell me if I should continue. If not that's okay it is sort of a fling anyways.

"Alice, please don't make me do this!" I yelled at her, while she literally dragged me to her car.

"Bella shut the fuck up!" wow she was pissed, but who would blame her. I have been complaining for three hours now.

"I will once you allow me just this once to not go through with this," I whined, but if you were in my position you would whine too.

"Bella you are doing this no matter how long or how well you complain. Oh don't give me that look you know the puppy dog pout doesn't work on me," shit that didn't work, but I know what will.

"If you don't let me, I'll cut your clothes," I told her waiting for her response. Instead of looking all mad she smiled. Uh Oh.

"Well, Bella, if you do that than I will rip all of your books plus give you a new wardrobe," I stared at her wide eyed. She still smiled.

"You wouldn't," trying to catch her bluffing, but this was Alice we were talking about.

"Nope," she simply said. I grunted.

"Fine Alice, Again you get what you fucking want. BITCH!" I yelled at her, well more like screamed.

"Thank you," she replied not seeming at all hurt. We reached her car and we both got in.

"Do you know how much I hate you right now?" I questioned while glaring at her.

"Oh quit your yapping. You'll thank me in the future," again with the future, how would she know the future.

"I doubt it," I mumbled slouching in my seat. She just rolled her eyes. Realizing I wasn't going to win again I looked out my window. Why was she doing this to me again, there is always something that she is pulling me into. Normally I would just go with it, but she pulled a straw this time. Instead of it being some sort of fashion thing, I was being forced onto the swim team.

Don't get me wrong swim team is cool, but not when the hottest player is on the team. His name is Edward Masen. It even sounds like a player name. He has bronze hair, pale skin, green eyes, and a hot body. And what makes him a player is that he has dated every girl in the school, besides Alice and I. But it's not like he doesn't try. In the past year he has probably hit on me fifty times. And now that I'm going to have to swim with him, in a tight bathing suit, he will hit on me one thousand times more.

We arrived at the school when I saw him making out with Tiffany Bawner. I rolled my eyes and once Alice parked I got out of the car. That's when he saw me. He released her and started to walk towards me. Tiffany looked pissed by the way.



"Hey Bella, you know I heard you were joining the swim team. Maybe we can finally get to know each other. What do you say," He said all of this in my ear. I pushed him off.

"Edward, I know you. All you are is a guy who wants to get into girls' pants," I told him walking past him. But he grabbed my arm and turned me around. He leaned into my ear again.

"Bella, you know I've already done that. You're the only one who I haven't got into yet. And I will eventually," I froze; god is he gross or what.

"Edward do you want to not be on the swim team, or do you seriously want to get a painful injury?" I whispered into his ear, and then walked over by Alice. "Come on Alice let's go."

We walked to the locker rooms to change into our bathing suits, when I bumped into Idiotic Lauren. What a bitch.

"Watch it slut!" she yelled at me. She did not just call me a slut.

"Looks who's talking," I told her.

"You are," she said. Oh please.

"You're the one who has fucked ever guy in the school!" I yelled at her. She then gave me a death glare.

"You'll never get Edward," she mumbled but I heard it.

"What makes you think I even want to date a stuck up player like him?" I asked.

"The way he is always all over you," she pointed out. I just rolled my eyes and walked away to get a locker with Alice.

"Alice why are you making me do this?" I asked.

"Because I have a good feeling about this," she answered with the same answer whenever I asked that question. "When have I ever been wrong?" she was right of course. If I didn't know any better I swear she had a six sense.

I got into my bathing suit and walked out to the pool. All of the guys were already in it.

"Alright girls get into the pool," the coach said. I got in and started to warm up and it felt good. The water felt so cool against my always burning hot skin was heaven. Nothing else ever felt like this. I realized I was going pretty fast for a beginner but I just couldn't slow down, when all of a sudden I passed out because I forgot to breath. Sort of a lost in the moment kind of deal.

Should I continue? Please review! Flames are allowed but don't be too mean!