Chapter 10

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"Right do you want the guards up or down?" the manager asked.
"Down please" Millie replied.
They walked over the lane the man had pointed to and entered their names in.
"Come on Auntie Mills!" Leanne said as Millie picked up a green weight 6 ball, she bowled it and got a 5. She took her second bowl and only knocked 1 of the remaining pins.
"Beat that Leanne..."Millie got in her face before going to sit down.
"Oh, I intend on it" She replied as she picked up a pink weight 7 ball and got a strike.

The competitive pair finished with Leanne winning over 200 points and Millie scoring around 130.
"At least you don't play like your mum!"
"Why, what does she do?"
"She uses the ramp and the guards."
"The ramps are for like 5-year-olds"
"Your mother is a five-year-old!"
They then paid and left to get a McDonalds.
"What do you want from McDonalds?"
"Do we even have time for that?"
"Yeah, we finished early besides, I'm in a mood for chicken nuggets" Millie giggled.
"Ooh, I'll have a Chicken McSandwich"
They ordered at the till and when they sat down, Millie asked to see a picture of what nails Leanne wants to get.

"I was thinking maybe, like a white ombre to a like a orange"
"Ooh, that looks nice, are you excited to go shopping with all of us?"
"Is that even a question, uhh yes!"
"Your mum said that I can't wear my heelie that you got me for my birthday!"
"Why?!?"
"Apparently, that is a health hazard!"
"Imagine if you slipped and like fell into a pile of stock!"
"I would laugh so hard"
"My mother would shoot you!"
"Thank you so much by the way for my heelies, I actually love them! Well, when I'm allowed to wear them! I'm a grown woman, I can decide to wear what I want, right?"
"I think she is just trying to keep you alive!"

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