“You know, when I was a little, I had an allergy to chlorine.” I said looking down at Uno. I was hanging out on the edge of the pool, my hair tied up in a bun and a seductive grin stuck on my face.
After enjoying the view in the cavern, we decided to go back in the beach house and now we’re in the oval-shaped pool, I watching Uno who was currently swimming laps and dancing around in the water, offering me the best entertainment I could ever ask for.
“But you’re not anymore?” Uno’s legs were kicking behind him lazily, long and tan under the clear water. I was mesmerized by the rhythmic shift of muscle and the grace with which he cut through the water. He was such a natural at swimming, making it look so easy the way he was just gliding through the water.
Finally, he made it over to where I sat, my legs dangling in the cool water. “Nope, not anymore. It was some allergy I grew out of by age twelve. It sucked as a young kid though. I could never go to the water park with my friends.”