I pulled him onto my bed. Our shirts were already off, and he started attacking my neck. Reid knew that was my spot. He trailed kisses down my chest, stomach, and hooked his hand on the waist band of my shorts. "Have you had sex with anyone since me?", he asked.

I sat up, "No."

"Aren't you going to ask me?", he smirked.

"No.", I said laying back down.

"Good.", he laughed. I hit his arm.

His fingers traced my hip bones, then raked down my body. My lips craved his. I could feel myself starting to dampen down stairs, as he kissed my neck. "Just a second.", I got up and locked the door.

When I looked back at Reid, laying on my bed, my thoughts finally cleared. This was not the way to reestablish a broken relationship. He already knew by the look on my face that this wasn't going to happen. Reid was already up grabbing his shirt, "Don't be mad.", I frowned.

"I'm not mad, just blue, I'll see you tomorrow.", he smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Save me a seat.", I laughed as he walked with a limp out of my room. I definitely needed a shower.

I grabbed my shower bag, and towel. The hall was deserted, and kind of creepy with the rain. It was pitch black, except for the occasional lightning. I flipped the switch to light up the bathroom. Not a single soul in sight, and that meant the big shower, with glass doors was open. I shed my clothes and tossed them into my bag.

I really had to think about what just happened with Reid. Do I even want him back? I've been fine without him. Could he be telling the truth? If I really wanted to know, I had to ask the bitch herself, and I'm sure that would not end well. His touch set my skin on fire, and I missed that. I missed a lot about him, and who I used to be. That's just it though, I'm not that girl anymore, I've changed a lot. The old Hannah wouldn't have turned Reid down or even have broken up with him. Before I stepped into the shower I changed my mind. I needed to swim.

The door to the pool was locked, I sighed. Then remembered I'm a witch and used. The door popped right open. Hopefully Caleb wouldn't feel that. It wasn't much, but he had been becoming more sensitive to our using lately. I looked at the pool, and someone was swimming. What the hell? The door was locked, which meant they had a key, and I was in trouble, or…Tyler's head popped out of the water.

"Simms you scared me!", I whispered loudly.

"Yeah, because looking up and seeing you didn't make me have a heart attack.", he laughed and got out the pool.

"What are you doing here this late at night?", I asked.

"I could ask you the same.", he smirked.

"Weren't you supposed to be with Alex?", I asked starting to stretch my arms and legs before I got in.

"Oh yeah, we got into a fight.", he frowned.

I raised an eyebrow, "Probably over you not wanting to watch something girly on TV, right?", I laughed.

"Literally the most annoying part of our relationship. I don't want to watch Friends for the tenth time in a row.", he said, "You're not getting in are you?"

"Oh no, I just came to check the filter.", I said taking off my sweat pants and t-shirt.

"I can't let you swim alone.", he said.

"Then don't.", I said diving in. I knew he was trying to figure out whether he should jump in or not. When I came up for air he was still standing there. "Race me."

"No, that's not fair.", he said.

"I'll take it easy on you.", I joked.

"Funny, you know you shouldn't be in there."

"Come on, I'll be fine…Chicken."

"That's not going to work.", he crossed his arms.

"Chicken."

"Hannah stop."

"Bock bock!", I yelled moving my arms like a chicken.

"Quiet down!", he whispered.

"BOCK BOCK, BOCK BOCK!", I yelled louder.

His face was priceless, "If I do will you shut the fuck up?"

"Yes.", I nodded.

"You're ridiculous.", he said diving in.

"Okay six laps.", I smiled.

"How about three?", he said.

"Would you people stop taking it easy on me! Six laps or get out and leave.", I said getting close to the wall.

"Fine."

"GO!", I pushed off the side of the pool.

We kept pretty close in the first three laps, but towards the fourth I slowed down. A cramp or something started forming on my side, then it turned into an aching pain throughout my chest. The pain made me gasp, and I sucked in water. Panic and pain consumed me, and before I knew it I was sinking. Then, everything went black.

Loud beeping noises filled my ears, and I could hear faint shuffling of feet. My eyes fluttered open. The familiar scenery of a hospital room came into view. I reached down to rub my chest and found a tube. "What the fuck?", I tried pulling at it.

"Hannah stop!", Mom yelled, "Caleb get her!"

I looked around frantically, "What's going on?", tears forming in my eyes.

"You being a stubborn selfish girl-", Mom was interrupted by Caleb.

"That's enough! You seriously think this is the time or place to start?", he held my hand, while he shot daggers at my mother.

"Caleb…", I said as the doctor walked in.

"Ah Miss. Danvers you're awake. How are we feeling?", he smiled.

"Confused and there's a tube in my side.", I said.

"Yes, it's draining the fluid built up around your right lung.", he examined the bag by my bed.

"Just because I was swimming?"

"No, this has been building up since your surgery. This doesn't always happen, but with you trying to strengthen your muscles and after sustaining an injury like you did, anyways we are going to get you patched up. Believe it or not you'll be fine by tomorrow.", he smiled.

"And this tube, can you take it out?", I asked.

He laughed, "Yes of course!", and grabbed a pair of gloves.

Mom left after the doctor removed the tube. Everyone had came to visit me, even Kira, but Reid hadn't showed. "Caleb.", I said.

"Yes?", he looked up at me from his chair.

"Reid's not coming is he?", a tear fell down my cheek.

He sighed, "Reid is just being Reid. The shock will wear off, and he'll be at the house before you know it."

"The house? Why wouldn't he come see me at my dorm?"

"Hannah you don't live at the dorm anymore. We all felt it would be best if you came back home.", his face full of shame.

"We? Really Caleb! I can't live there anymore. No. Move my stuff back.", I slammed my water on the side table.

"The Provost agrees…you can't move back."

"Get out of here now!", I yelled and the door flew open.

"You can't be using while you're weak Hannah!"

"I don't care!", the monitors were beeping uncontrollably.