a/n: read end notes please :)
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We settled in the bowling arena. Harry went to go reserve us a lane and also order some food. I was starved. I couldn't even think straight. I barely ate anything this morning without having to worrying about how I was going to make tonight work. My stomach kept giving me loud growling noises and I was too impatient for the food to arrive.
My train of thoughts were taking over me. I don't even know why I was over thinking. I mean, I barely knew Harry and I'm on a date with him. For all I know he could be some serial killer, which he probably isn't because he's too cute for that. But still, it felt weird. I was so dazed off that I didn't notice Harry had already came back and he was talking while setting our names into the little system to start the game.
I just kept nodding my head and giving a smile every now and then hoping he wouldn't notice. Obviously I wasn't doing such a good job because he could of told.
"You know, you're no good and pretending you're listening."
"I was!"
"Oh so you just heard what I was telling you right."
"Yeah. No. Maybe. Erm, I'm sorry I was just so lost in my own thoughts, I kind of dozed off. It happens a lot. I'm sorry."
"Yeah I could tell. Look Ally, I'm not scary. I promise. Stop over thinking, you'll hurt your brain."
I actually wasn't scared of Harry. Honestly, he may come of intimidating to some people but that wasn't the case with me. Maybe because I don't get scared of people easily, or maybe that was just the simple truth. He was much rather mysterious then scary.
"Oh but you don't scare me Harry. I'm actually more scared that my parents will find out that I'm here with a complete stranger."
"You think too much. Honestly what are the chances of your parents walking in right now?"
"Not that much but it still concerns me! I'm paranoid."
"You're cute. Now enough with that bullshit, its time to beat your ass in this game."
"You wish."
Harry POV:
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Ally was hot. She was fit and had a cute little face with an edgy personality. She was like a full package but very hard to read. Also really hard to get. That first night we met, she was drunk and I couldn't blame her for being in that state of mind but now she's fully sober and I got to see the real side. Well some of it and it was quite interesting.
After a full round of bowling, she beat me. I was practically a pro at bowling but she kicked my ass. It was pretty hot, I'll admit but I felt a bit embarrassed considering my remark before we started the game.
The food finally arrived and I could tell she was starving. I ordered a basket of wings, a plate of nachos, and a box of pizza which was about 4 slices. By the way she was eating so much and so quickly, I was surprised to see where all that food goes in that tiny body of hers. I swear she looks like she's so lightweight you could pick her up and put her down easily.
"Slow down babe leave some for me." I joked.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry I didn't even notice. I hardly had anything to eat today."
"I'm kidding! I'm noteven that hungry anyways, eat up all you want. Just one question, how does it all fit? You're like 90 lbs."
"Thanks Harry, thanks! That's the best comment I've received in my life." I could note the sarcasm in her voice. It was cute and annoying.
