Summer Love

Chapter Seven

Our food came straight our drinks. We both chose pasta salad, but mine had chicken in it, Harry's had ham. They were so tasty. I did pile mine salad cream. I can't have any type of salad without salad cream. I am happy that Harry ordered me a full fat coke. It tastes so much better than Diet Coke.

"You fair scoffed that down you Harper." Harry laughs.

"I was hungry. You we're no better, you finished not long after me mind."

He laughs and takes a sip of his coke.

"So then." He says

"Yeah?" I ask.

"About our kiss yesterday." 

I stop him.  "Harry, we've already talked about this." I laugh.

He laughs back. "Never mind then, I guess."

Did I upset him?

"Unless you want to talk about it."

"No, I just wanted to think of a conversation starter and that just came out of my mouth." He explains. "So, lets go and have our rematch." He winks and leads me back to our lane.

Oh no. The fans who were here earlier must of told other fans on twitter and stuff about us, well Harry being here. There is fans outside. I mean like hundreds of fans. It is crazy.

"Noo." Harry whines.

"Can they get in?" I ask.

"No, the guards are there not to let them in. We can carry on with our game if you want to. If not then thats fine."

"No I want to stay. If they can't get in, we'll just act like we don't know they are there." 

As we are writing our names back into the tally board a big man comes our way. He explains that there is alot of fans outside and that they will make sure they don't get in. He doesn't want us to stay here and take advantage of him and his guard team so we decide to have just this one game then go to the beach and go on some of the piers.

"I think I should take you to Blackpool one day. I've been before with the boys for a show and I loved it. I have never been since then. I've always wanted to go on the beach and the piers look so fun but ive never really got down to it." 

"Isn't that like 3 hours away?"

"Yeah, do you get travel sick?" He asks me.

"Yeah but only a little."

"Well that is settled them. We'll go Blackpool one day in the next few days and if you get travel sick we'll stop at a cafe or something until you feel better?" He tells me.

"Sounds like a plan." I tell him as he leans our his hand to shake mine. I accept.

"Why are we shaking hands?" He asks me.

"I really don't know."

I laugh. "Stupid man." I joke.

"Oi." He laughs and pulls my head under his arm only a little and pulls me into his check and rubs my hair. I get out of his hold and push both of my hands through his hair. It doesn't even messy up. 

"My hair you fool." I laugh and he winks at me. "You hair hasn't even moved."

"I am just too fab for you." He smiles.

I laugh sarcastically. "Ha. Ha. Ha." I push his shoulder.

We begin our final game of bowling and Harry is in the lead by like 4 points.

"Look who is winning now." He cockily tells me.

I laugh.

"Look at this for amazing bowling technique's." He walks towards the bowls rack picks up the lightest ball. It's a bright pink one.