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I grinned. "How'd you know I loved bowling?" I asked in amazement, turning to him. He looked down at me. "You're energetic." He explained with a small shrug. I laughed. "What're we waiting for?" I asked, getting out of the car and going in the arcade happily. He followed slowly behind me.

We walked into the arcade and my eyes widened. It was so much prettier than the arcade back where I used to live. This arcade was filled with neon lights, noises and songs. It was also crossed with people, their laughter and conversations. I saw lots of people bowling and celebrating. I turned my head and looked at the bowling alley and my eyes widened even wider. The bowling alley was dark, but it was covered in neon lights all over! There were LEDs on the walls preforming cute little animations with the rainbow lights. There were also rainbow spotlights turning and moving around the whole bowling alley.
I then turned my gaze to the rest of the arcade and noticed a cafe on the other side. There was a cafe for minors, selling cherry and blue raspberry slushies and popcorn. Then there seemed to be a bar next to it, and I saw the bartender within it turning a cup of alcohol into steel cup, then he turned the steel cup back into the cup. I tilted my head softly, then looked back at the arcade. I was amazed. It was so cool in here.

That's when I felt a nudge on my back. I turned to see him looking down at me, his hands in his pockets. "Ready to play?" He asked. I smirked and shook my head. "I kinda want to play the arcade games and get ready to beat your ass before the big game." I said, turning around and facing him, then walking backwards. He smiled softly and rolled his eyes. "You're on." He said.
I giggled and turned, putting a finger on my chin and tapping it a few times, looking around to decide which game I wanted to play.

Airhockey should be a good and easy game to start my competitive sides engine. I smiled and turned, grabbing his hand. "We're going easy for the first, and yes, that's what she said." I said. I saw him raise an eyebrow at me, then I pulled him to airhockey.

He placed a quarter in the machine and we both opposed each other. I grinned at him. "Ready to lose, asshole?" I asked. He looked at me and grabbed his paddle. "Language." He said. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my paddle. That's when the puck came out of the machine, and we instantly started going at each other.
He won the first time, but then I won the second two rounds.
I grinned and raised my fists in the air. "Woo! I win, loser." I said with a grin. He smiled softly. "What game do you wanna play now?" He asked. At least he wasn't a sore loser.

I looked around and my eye caught on a game, I smiled. "Foosball?" I asked, looking at him. He turned around, following my gaze to the Foosball table. He looked at me and sent me a subtle wink, then walked over to it. I grinned and followed him.

He placed a quarter in the game and it began. I bit my lip and grabbed the handle, twisting them and pushing them in and out, avoiding the ball hitting my goal. I moved fast and with nothing but competition, while he was a little slower.
He lost again. I grinned and looked up at him. "Man, I'm just dragging you on the floor." I laughed, bouncing softly. He smiled softly. "You are. What do you wanna play now?" He asked, softly tilting his head.

I grinned and looked around. I didn't find anything that caught my interest, then I noticed it. I went over to him and began tugging on his sleeve, my eyes still on the next game.

He followed me to the next game, then smiled softly when he saw where I was taking him. "Seriously, barista?" He asked. I dragged him to a claw machine. I pressed my hands against the glass and looked inside. I eyed every stuffed animal in there. They were so cute, I would get any and be satisfied.
I turned to him and grinned, bouncing softly. "Can I have a few quarters?" I asked him. He smiled softly and handed me almost 2 dollars in quarters. I smiled "Thank you thank you!" I said. I put in 3 quarters, then the game started.

I arranged my claw to get the most nearby stuffed animal. I moved my head, then my body and looked at the positioning in every angle.
"Am I good?" I asked him. He nodded. "Yeah I think so." He said. I grinned and pressed the big red button.
The claw went down and almost grabbed the stuffed animal, but it slipped out. I softly pouted, but expected it.
"Let me try again." I mumbled. I put in 3 quarters again and positioned claw, checking in every angle to make sure it was perfect, then with confidence, I pushed down on the red button.
But again, it slipped out before it could even grab it. I pouted.

That's when he went in front of me. He put 3 quarters in the machine, then went for a different stuffed animal. I watched him to see what he was going to do.
He eyed the angle slightly, then pressed down on the red button. The claw went down and grabbed the stuffed animals whole body, then brought it to the opening, and dropped it.

I opened my mouth in amazement. He leaned down and grabbed the stuffed bear from the mini door, then handed it to me. I grabbed the stuffed bear, it was light brown and holding a red heart. I blushed, grinned, hugged the bear, then went to go hug him. "Thank you! How did you even do that?" I asked him, still amazed.
He smiled and looked down at me. "I have little siblings. Kinda mastered The Claw because of them." He explained.

I laughed, then looked up at him and smirked. "Ready for me to beat your ass in bowling?"

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