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For a moment, my brain completely shut down when Adrien unexpectedly said he'd teach me how to swim. I just stood there, staring at him like he'd sprouted a second head. This was Adrien Fell, the same guy who'd laughed at me when I tripped over my shoelaces, and now he wanted to help me with something that wasn't about basketball scores or throwing shade? Something felt off.
"Wait… you?" I blinked at him, still processing. "You want to teach me how to swim?"
He looked at me, wearing that annoyingly casual grin, his wet hair slicked back, water glistening down his shoulders and chest like a scene from some summer flick. "Yep, me. Don't act so surprised. It's a life skill, hamster. You should be able to float next time Vanessa decides to toss you into a pool. You don't want to die, do you?"
I stared at him, caught between feeling offended and oddly touched. "That's… reassuring," I muttered as I wrapped my arms around myself.
