The Exchange Student

troubles

Its been nearly six months since Connor asked me out and we havent been better.

At least thats what we both thought.

Little did we know that we were both doing bad.

I knew my problem, but I chose to hide it from Connor.

It was the end of the day and I was waiting for Connor.

He was planning on taking me out this afternoon for a little date night.

I looked through the window and saw him standing in front of the teachers desk.

I wonder whats happening?

Connor soon walked out with a bunch of papers in his hand.

"Hey." He greeted, grabbing my waist and kising the top of my head.

"What was that all about?" I asked being my nosey self.

"Nothing dont worry about it." He said grabbing my hand and leading me towards the car park.

I didnt say anything, but kept glancing at the papers in his hand.

We hopped in the car and Connor put the papers in the glove box.

"So whats the plans for this fine Friday afternoon?" I asked staring up the window.

"Bowling." He said.

The rest of the ride was silent, but I kept glancing at the glove box.

What was he hiding from me?

We arrived at the bowling arena and walked in.

"Hello how may I help you?" The man behind the counter said.

He looked about my age and he kept checking me out.

"Two people please." Connor said getting his wallet out of his picket.

"Sizes?" The man asked.

"Eleven." Connor said.

The man handed Connor his shoes then turned to me.

"And what size are you beautiful?" The man said.

I didnt even realise I was blushing, but I was.

"An eight please." I said.

He turned around and grabbed my shoes.

I looked over and saw Connor giving the guy a death stare.

His fists were clenched together and he looked like he was going to pounce.

I grabbed his hand and I felt him relax, but he was still giving the guy death glares.

"Here you go." The man behind the counter said, winking at me.

We grabbed our shoes and walked to our bowling ally.

"Dick." Connor whispered as we walked to our game.

We turned up and I put our names into the computer.

"Now I must warn you I am a pro." Connor smirked.

"Ill be the judge of that." I teased as I sat on the chair.

Connor stood up and grabbed the bowling ball.

He threw the ball and it knocked all the pins down.

"Strike!" He yelled as he through his hands in the air.

I laughed and clapped my hand.

I walked up and grabbed a bowling ball.

I got ready to throw when Connor came up behind me.