"What's up?" Harry raised his eyebrows at me as I walked into his lounge, showered, and dressed in a light coloured pair of skinnies and a baggy olive green shirt, added with my pearl bracelets and my long chain necklace.
"Nothing" I winced asI sat down.
"Is Towi a wittle sore?" Harry teased.
I blushed, nodding.
"Sorry"He walked over, kissing me lightly on the fore-head.
"It's fine" I grunted.
"Come on, we better go, it's half 11 now" He looked down at his watch.
"Okie dokie" I smiled, standing up and leaving Harry's house.
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"You two might as well move in with each other" Niall chuckled as we arrived at the bowling alley.
I pulled on my shoe's, only looking up to see Zayn.
"Oh shit, this is gunna be awkward" I groaned, Eleanor and Sophia following my grudged gaze.
"Oh dear" Sophia popped.
"Why the fuck is he here?" Harry walked over to me.
I stood up in front of him. "I swear to god, if you do anything, I will never forgive you" I crossed my fingers, knowing that I will always forgive him, swearing to god or whatever.
"Fuck" Harry breathed in.
I watched Zayn look over to me, his eyes small in sadness, I felt guilty, but I guess I can't help it.
"We need teams" Liam suggested as we all headed over to bowling alley 4.
"How about team captains?" El spoke up, we all nodded in agreement.
"Harry and Louis" I said, knowing the pair would be most competitive.
"I chooooooseeee.......TORIII" Louis giggled, doing it on purpose, Eleanor laughed, knowing she wanted to be against Louis so she could beat him.
"What the fuck!?" Harry punched the air, "Eleanor" He spoke.
I winked at him sending him smirking.
"Zayn" Louis chose.
"Liam" Harry picked.
"Looks likes it war bae" Harry cornered me against a chair.
"Your going to loose" I stuck my tongue out at him, his placed his hands on my hips, mine at his shoulders.
"Oh its on" I giggled as he nuzzled my neck.
"It sure is" He winked, dropping his grip walking over to his team.
The orders went.
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"Now lets see who handles the anger of loosing the best" Sophia chuckled.
"I doubt it will be Harry, he has extreme anger issues" I sighed, shaking my head, knowing how competitive my boyfriend is.
I watched Louis bolt his ball down the alley, only knocking the 4 front ones.
I clapped him on.
"That was shit" Harry laughed, grabbing an orange ball from the railing.
"Harry...."I hissed at him. He chuckled and took his turn, I watched his muscles flex beneath his shirt as he brought his arm back, pelting the ball down the alley.
It hit a strike.
I dropped my jaw.
"What the hell?" Louis thumped the air.
"Definitely my boyfriend" Eleanor giggled in my ear.
"That's how its done" Harry strutted down the isle, I shook my head, laughing at how ridiculous he looked.
This is going to be a long game.