“Okay girls, do one more lap and then we’ll end training for today!” Alex’s coach shouted as he watched them swim, “C’mon girls, you can do it!”
Alex’s coach was a real slave driver at times, she’d never say that to his face though. As Alex reached one end of the pool, she kicked off the wall and swam towards the opposite end. Once she had reached it, she pulled herself out of the water and grabbed her towel.
“Of course, you’d be the first to finish Alex,” The coach said as she walked past him, “No one can out speed you, you’re like a tiny torpedo!”
“I hate it when you call me that.” Alex frowned, “It’s bad enough that you keep bringing it up when we’re at home, you don’t have to call me a tiny torpedo in public.”
“Nah, I’ll keep calling you that until you get a growth spurt little sis,” Alex’s brother