Swim Lessons
A/N: Since SilverM and Oj insist that Johnny is my boi, Johnny's Turk's boi [OnLy in this fan fic though!]
One night when Johnny and Turk were on the phone Johnny brought up the subject of swimming.
"Johnny! You know I can't swim!"
"There's swimming lessons at the public pool."
"I guess I'll go. Would you give me a ride home though?"
".I guess, but-" Turk hung up the phone.
The next day when Turk arrived at the pool she had a towel, one of those floatie rings with a giraffe head, a snorkel, and water wings. She wasn't going to take any chances of drowning. She looked around the pool, there were bunches of little kids and parents. The teacher, who had short dark blue hair and light blue eyes come up to Turk.
"Can I help you?"
"Are there any swim lessons today?"
"For 3-10. The older divisions are throughout the rest of the week."
"Can I start today? It's really important that I start today. I'm too busy the rest of the week."
"Well okay."
Two hours later, after going through safety and different techniques the class went into the pool. A little chubby boy named Sammy was at two feet; the 3-5 year-olds were clustered from the 3rd foot and the 5th foot. The older kids were in the 6th through 8th foot. In the 4th foot was Turk, poor little Turk. She was constantly drowning and getting saved by a pair of five-year-old twins. They quickly made a game of it.
When the class was over Turk was too depressed to shower or get dressed. She just sat on the curb and waited for Johnny. As he drove up in his truck Turk stood up. She was a disaster. Her ring was loosing air, one of her water wings were missing, her snorkel was taken by the Sammy kid.
"What happened?"
"I can't swim. It's hopeless. They were all better than me!!" She whined and was near tears.
"There's always next time." He told her as she wrapped her towel around her waist and got in.
"There won't be a next time." She hissed as she cut her eyes. Johnny shrugged and drove towards Turk's house. She looked out the window. I never want to see a pool again.
A/N: Since SilverM and Oj insist that Johnny is my boi, Johnny's Turk's boi [OnLy in this fan fic though!]
One night when Johnny and Turk were on the phone Johnny brought up the subject of swimming.
"Johnny! You know I can't swim!"
"There's swimming lessons at the public pool."
"I guess I'll go. Would you give me a ride home though?"
".I guess, but-" Turk hung up the phone.
The next day when Turk arrived at the pool she had a towel, one of those floatie rings with a giraffe head, a snorkel, and water wings. She wasn't going to take any chances of drowning. She looked around the pool, there were bunches of little kids and parents. The teacher, who had short dark blue hair and light blue eyes come up to Turk.
"Can I help you?"
"Are there any swim lessons today?"
"For 3-10. The older divisions are throughout the rest of the week."
"Can I start today? It's really important that I start today. I'm too busy the rest of the week."
"Well okay."
Two hours later, after going through safety and different techniques the class went into the pool. A little chubby boy named Sammy was at two feet; the 3-5 year-olds were clustered from the 3rd foot and the 5th foot. The older kids were in the 6th through 8th foot. In the 4th foot was Turk, poor little Turk. She was constantly drowning and getting saved by a pair of five-year-old twins. They quickly made a game of it.
When the class was over Turk was too depressed to shower or get dressed. She just sat on the curb and waited for Johnny. As he drove up in his truck Turk stood up. She was a disaster. Her ring was loosing air, one of her water wings were missing, her snorkel was taken by the Sammy kid.
"What happened?"
"I can't swim. It's hopeless. They were all better than me!!" She whined and was near tears.
"There's always next time." He told her as she wrapped her towel around her waist and got in.
"There won't be a next time." She hissed as she cut her eyes. Johnny shrugged and drove towards Turk's house. She looked out the window. I never want to see a pool again.