Chapter 12

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Valeries POV
So Louis suggested we go ten pin bowling and we all agreed. When we arrived we went to an empty lane and i started typing all our names in.
Harry-Harold
Louis-LouLou
Liam-Lee
Zayn-Zaynie
Niall-Neil (A/n carrots hahaha)
Valerie-Boss

"Hey no fair i hate that name why is yours better than mine,"Louis whined pouting like a child. I simply rolled me eyes and shoved him a bit he pretended he was hurt. What a baby!"*Gasp*How dare you peasant!"

"Exsqueeze me (A/n if you know where this refrence is from your amazing) i am a boss LouLou so you should bow down to me. I aint no peasant see this eyebrows they on fleek. Me peasant doubt it. You may say i am but my brows say different." I sassdd back.

"You have learnt well young grasshopper." Louis said patting me slowly on the back. I giggled and i pressed play on the screen.

"First up is the amazing, curly haired creature i call my brother: Harold!" Harry stood up started jogging on the spot stretching as if he was about to run a maraton. After what seemed ages he grabbed his bowling ball and attempted to get a strike.

"The ball is going slowly what do we have here the ball is moving right and its in the gutter maybe next time boy!" Niall said in his very pressive presenter voice.

"Up next is the amazing sass master from Doncaster about to slay thiese pins down. What! Its the one and only Louis!" Louis said "and the crowd goes wild."

"The crowd does not care. The crowd wants to have a turn....LouLou." Zayn said with a smirk.

"Well i never how rude of you. You will be hearing from my lawyer soon."

"I dont care. You do know we have the same lawyer right?"Louis got up rolled the ball and huffed his way to his chair.

"OMG i just got a strike eat that Zayn. Who won me!!! Mwuahhahah!" Louis screamed dancing around like a mental person.

This carried on for 2 hours. In the end the results were:
Harry-249
Louis-183
Liam-192
Niall-237
Zayn-198
Valerie-241

"Yes i won. Who won. Harry won. Why is Harry talking on third person."

"Because maybe Harry has gone mad in the old noggin," i said tapping his head he pretended to be hurt so i stuck my tongue out at him.

Aww sibling love.

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