Midnight Menace.

Nine.

He walked in and it was dim. A few colorful lights were on.

I knew exactly where we were.

"Bowling." I thought to myself.

I held my emotions inside or else I would've went crazy.

He paid for both of us and got our shoes. He walked to our lane and set me on the bench.

I took my Taxis' off and put the bowling shoes on. He did the same.

I walked to him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"You're one of the best people I know. You know that?" I asked.

He chuckled and said, "I know."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a blue 12 pound ball. He got a red 16 pound ball. Nigga always try to be better.

"So you think you strong, huh?" I asked him.

"Of couuurse." He said as he put both of balls down and picked me up. He spun me around and I started screaming and laughing. People looked at us but we didn't care. For once I wanted to have fun without being looked at.

He put me down and I felt dizzy as hell. I fell over twice. He was laughing his ass off. I gave him the straightest face, but he had about three heads because I was so dizzy.

He helped me up and laughed a bit.

I got up, walked away from him, and rolled first.

I got a nine. ^~^

I waited for my ball to come back. As I was waiting, Ramir hovered over me, talking on my neck. Which caused me to shiver even though I was annoyed with him.

He asked, smirking, "You mad mamí?"

I rolled my eyes, got my ball, and hit the last pin.

I wish I could hit him with it.