Falling For The One

Chapter Seven

We were all in the van heading to the nearest bowling alley. Harry was telling us about his weird dream he had. I was barely listening as I was checking my Twitter. Louis was right. I checked my mentions and I had hate. I had a lot more fans supporting us. That made me happy. I gained a lot of followers. I tweeted 'Going bowling with the boys. Going to show Zayn how to bowl like a pro! ;)' I had people jokingly making bets on who would win. Favor was in my court.

"Here we are guys." Paul was pulling into a parking spot. There was photographers everyone. My mouth dropped open.

"Don't let it scare ya." Harry told me getting out.

I followed behind Harry. I've never had that many cameras flashing in front of me in my life. We got inside and got two lanes. We got put at the last pair of lanes. We didn't call ahead and ask for it to be private. We were okay bowling with fans. If it got to rowdy we had a plan.

"Who wants to go first?" Niall was setting up the lanes.

"Let's go Harry, I and Marisa on this lane. And You, Liam and Zayn on the other. That way Zayn and Marisa can go head to head." Louis chuckled. I was soo ready to take Zayn down.

"Best two out of three." Zayn was holding his hand out.

"It's on. Loser buys everyone ice cream." I replied with a wink and shook his hand.

It's been awhile since I've been bowling. I didn't have my own stuff so it took time getting used to a house ball and shoes. After about an hour we finished a game. Which Zayn won the first one.

"I am still warming up!" I pretended to start stretching.

"Excuses, excuses. Get your wallet ready Strong." Zayn was confident he was going to win. He only beat me by 10 the first game.

I started off the second game with a turkey. I was in the lead. Harry and Louis kept messing with Niall and Liam making them mess up their games. They didn't do it to Zayn and I cause of our 'bet'. I won the second game. I had a 235.

"I hope your ready Malik. I'm not losing this one." I had a smirk on my face. He looked a little worried.

"Okay. I went easy on you that game. I didn't want you to feel bad." He had that sarcastic tone in his voice. I playfully hit him.

"Owww." He was rubbing his arm.

"You are fighting your own battles." Louis was laughing with the rest of us.

It came down to the 10th frame of the last game. I finished first with a 206. Zayn had two strikes in the 10th. He only need 7 pins to beat me.

I was getting nervous. He could easily beat me. How did I let this happen? He took a deep breath as he approached the lane. He released the ball.

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He knocked down the 2, 4, 5, 7, 8, 9 pin. The 10 pin was wobbling but it was stubborn and stood up. I can't believe it.

"WE TIED?!?!" I screamed. Everyone in the bowling alley was looking at us.

"It's alright babe. No neither of you buy ice cream." Louis was hugging me from behind trying to comfort me.

"Awee.. I wanted ice cream!" Niall was pouting.

"It's alright Nialler. We will still get ice cream. " Liam was comforting Niall. Niall's face lit up.

"Well Marisa, good game." Zayn was walking towards me with his hand out. I just hugged him instead. If you want.. we can both pay for ice cream. The bet was loser bought but we tied."