Chapter 21: Bowling Balls.

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Three years later...

"TIIIIIME TO GET UUUUP!" I cheered into sleeping Harry's ear.

"No mum, 5 more minutes.." he mumbled. I hopped out of our bed.

"It's not your mum it is your girlfriend!" I said. He peeked his eye open to look at me. Then closed it.

"Harooooold!" I whined. He sat up.

"You're just lucky it is a special day, babe." he said, pecking me on the lips. I looked at him.

"Oh yeaaaah! I am going shopping with Zayn in an hour anyways." I said. He smirked at me.

"What's up your sleeve?" I asked.

"You'll see." he smirked.

I ran downstairs to get food and back up to shower. Exactly one hour later Zayn was at the front door.

"HUG ME BROTHA!" I yelled, mimicking Drake & Josh. He chuckled and hugged me. We headed out.

Once at the mall, we walked around aimlessly. We were stopped by a few fans, some who were for me, Zayn or bothof us. The fans really like me dating Harry, and I scarcely get hate. One Direction is still going strong.

After going in and out of stores and getting a few things, we headed out. I felt my head collide with a strangers. We both moaned and I saw who it was, Louis and his fiance, Eleanor.

"LOU BABY!! ELEANOR! HI!" I exclaimed, pulling them both in a hug.

"Hey there Brianna! I haven't seen you since like yesterrday!" Louis said, smirking.

"Where are you guys headed?" Eleanor asked.

"No clue." Zayn said.

"Care to join us for some bowling?" Eleanor asked.

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15 minutes later we were in the bowling alley.

"Erm, ok, first up is "CarrotBoy" I said. Louis stood up from the neon chair and walked to the lane, getting a smooth strike.

"ELEANOOOOOOR!" Louis screamed in my ear. I slapped him playfully. Eleanor got a spare, thanks to the touchy feely assistance from Louis.

"HEY! NO PDA IN A BOWLING ALLEY LOUIS!" I said. Zayn went and got a strike.

He pretended to dust his hand on his shoulder.

I picked up a neon pink ball and walked forwards.

"BRIIIIIII!" Loui screamed. I dropped the ball and it went straight to the gutter. I heard him snicker.

"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON! YOU DIRTY BASTARD!" I screamed, quoting the Alan Carr interview. He reimbersed me by getting me a strike. 2 hours later we played 3 games, Louis one 2, Zayn one.

"Let's go home!" Louis whined, licking his ice cream he got.

"Oh yes! Brianna's in for QUITE the surprise." Zayn said with a wink.

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