GIGIS POV
Since last night Andy has gone everywhere with me. He almost canceled a show to go out to dinner with me. He made Luke come with me. "Hey butterfly" Andy says opening the red curtain in my bunk. I roll my eyes. Andy smiles and says "Breakfast is ready". I smile and say "Ok I'll be in there in a second" He smiles and walks back into the living room. I get up and change out of my PJs. I put on some Dark Blue with light blue trim jogging shorts, and a FOB tank. I slip on my Fit-Bit and grab my swim bag. I've been swimming since I was 10 and have never stopped. I quit swimming in High School because of what happened with my parents. The adoption center couldn't afford paying the money to send me to a pool. So I quit, every now and then I would go swim somewhere just to keep my skills balanced. By now I had grabbed a Gatorade and walked outside the bus waiting for Andy. He said he would be there in a minute just had to get changed. He said he would swim with me. Within the years we've been married he has never seen me swim before. Because ATL was with us on tour Rian and Zack requested that we would be close to a gym when ever we stopped somewhere. Turns out the gym was right across the street. Andy comes out in a black bathing suit and his ripped up Misfits tank he is carrying a drawstring backpack. I grab his hand and he grabs mine. We look into each others eyes and he pecks my lips. We look both ways and cross the street. We walk in through the doors and pay to be a guest. It was only about $20 per person so it wasn't as expensive wqas I thought it would be.We pay and walk down the halls. I go into the Girls locker room and he goes into the guys. I take off my clothes and change into my bathing suit. I pull me we Swim Cap over my head sticking in any loose hairs. I walk out of the Room and onto the pool deck. I already see Andy in a lane waiting for me. I walk over to the lane and ask "Do you want a swim cap?" he looks at me confusingly and I roll my eyes. I jump in and let the water consume me like it would a rock. I rise up out of the water by kicking the floor forcefully. "You ready?" I ask Andy he nods his head and dives under first. He does regular freestyle. His stroke isn't to bad. I give him a 10 second head start. As soon as the clock ticks on the 60 I dive under and sprint a 200 I ended up lapping Andy close to 3 times. And broke my previous record of 1.30 (one minute thirty seconds) to 59.98 (fifty nine seconds and ninety-eight Mila-seconds [Part of a second]) I wait for Andy to finish his 200. I jug down half of his Gatorade that he had brought. "You owe me a Starbucks latte because I beat you" I say to the hyperventilating Andy. "Your pretty fast......................for a girl" He whispers the last part as he brings the lip of the Gatorade bottle to his mouth. "Oh it's on!" I yell "How about 800 medley" (that's a 200 of each stroke, Butterfly, Back,Breast,Free. Let's just say Andy now owes me 3 lattes.