Diving for Survival

Maddy Hopson is a British swimmer training for the 2012 London Olympics. She meets Tom Daley and they fall in love. When Tom goes away to training camp their relationship is put to the test when his ex shows up! Tom is Diving for Survival but will they survive?

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14. Problems for Tom

I had been in training camp a week now, so that meant I had a week left and with tomorrow being our day off me and the lads being the other half of the male Team GB diving team had to decided to go on a lads night out.

 

'Tom remember your ex Kassidy, she's here training too, there's paps everywhere, you have a girl back home who's more or less your girlfriend so don't go do anything stupid right? I know what you're like when you're drunk!' Chris informed me.

'Me and Kassidy were over ages ago, I have Maddy now' I told him. Kassidy was my ex, we'd dated for a few months before I agreed it wasn't working, and she hit the wall and we ended on bad terms and haven't really spoken since which is a shame as we were childhood friends. But that happens once the feelings grow and you take the relationship that step further, you will either last, or you will both agree it's not working and continue being friends, or one says it isn't working and the friendship is over and you never speak again.

'Yeah, just remember that when you're hammered right, I'm not getting too drunk so I'll keep an eye on you' Chris stated to me, I didn't say anymore about the topic as we walked into the club. Half naked women were dancing all around, couples getting it on in the middle of the dance floor and music was blasting in your ears.

We made our way to the bar and ordered some shots, as soon as they arrived and paid for I downed all three of them, I could feel it going to my head already.

'Fuck, they're strong' I coughed, before ordering a pint of beer. Within an hour or two the place was packed and you hardly move in there and I was on the tipsy side, where I was only just about in control of what I did.

'Tom, just slow it down a bit yeah!' Chris suggested to me, which I ignored, downing another shot. I was definitely partying hard tonight, despite the fact that there was paparazzi everywhere as they had been informed that the 'Olympic Diving Teams were in town'.

Within another hour I was completely out of it and I was lost in a drunk conversation with Chris, laughing about something that probably if I was sober I wouldn't be laughing at. Before I was interrupted by that oh so very familiar American accent. Kassidy.

'Hello you.' Her Texas accent that is longer to hear for ages filled my ears.

'Hello' I smirked at her as her hands moved around my neck. Something inside me wanted to stop her, but I didn't have the physically strength too.

'Tom, let's go. You have Maddy, remember' I heard Chris hiss at me.

'Who's Maddy then, Tom?' She winked at me. She knew I could never resist her.

'Err.. she's my-' I began before Chris cut me off.

'Maddy is Tom's girlfriend' Chris told her, lying. Slightly. 'Kassidy, leave him. He's drunk. He doesn't know what he's doing.'

'You know exactly what you're doing, don't you Tom?' She smirked, moving her neck into me.

'Kassidy, I won't tell you again' Chris warned her for what seemed like the tenth time, but yet again, she ignored.

'I'm going to the toilet' I told them both, walking to the toilet, trying not to trip over my own feet, or anything else that could appear to be in my way, even the floor. I stumbled into the toilets, doing my business before staying in there for a few minutes, trying to sober myself up, but I was just not working. I waked out of the toilets, to be faced with Kassidy standing against the wall waiting for me. 'You're wasting your time on me, you know that, I'm happy with Maddy' I told her, trying not to slur my words.

'Yeah yeah' She smirked, making her way over to me, practically offered herself to me on a plate, but I wasn't going there. 'You know you want to kiss me' She purred into my ear. I swallowed hard.

'No I don't. Go away' I objectified. 'Now.'

'You know that's a lie' She whispered, running her hand down my jaw line, which I quickly snapped away.

'Kassidy, just fucking stop-' I began, but I couldn't continue, her lips were forcefully linked on to mine, hungrily kissing me.. I was a fool to kiss back. Her lips weren't as soft as Maddy's. Kassidy's were more rough, with hardly no moisture at all. She began running her hands up my shirt, I didn't have the physical power to stop her. Until I was almost blinded by flashes. Then it hit me. As if I was instantly sober. Paparazzi. Everything ran through my mind, I quickly pushed her away. What if Maddy finds out? Screw that, she will find out, someone just took a photo of me, which my ex girlfriend was practically forcing her tongue down my throat. I felt disgusting, I felt ashamed. Maddy, Maddy, Maddy. That's all that ran through my mind.

'Kassidy, what the fuck are you doing, oh my fucking god' I raised my voice, she looked pleased with herself. 'You're a fucking cow, I hope you fucking know that. YOU'VE JUST RUINED EVERYTHING' I yelled, and to my luck Chris came round the corner, flashes still going off everywhere. I bet she planned this.

'What's going on?' Chris asked, until he seen the look on my face.

'She's ruined EVERYTHING' I told him, a look of disgust looking at Kassidy.

'Kassidy you're a COW. How dare you! You hate to see anyone else happy don't you?' Chris told her, as if it was poison running off his tongue.

'What's Maddy going to do?' I asked him, swallowing the lump in my throat, I was still drunk, but sober enough to know what I was doing, and I'm an emotional person anyway. All I wanted to do now was go home. I didn't want to say here any longer.

'Come on man' Chris called me, putting his arm around my shoulder as we walked out. 'She'll understand, promise.'

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