Again i'm really sorry for taking so long, I apologise! This was taking me forever, so I broke it into two parts, again. Sorry.
For some reason it won't let me put up youtube videos, sorry ): BUT It'll let me put up pictures. Harry and Lou, I dunno how you manage to look so flawless while bowling. But Lou, you're holding on to the ball longer than your supposed to, release the damn thing.
Okay, enough of my bowling talk.
But here's another chapter! Yay!
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Justin, being the smart cookie that he occasionally is, reserved us the first couple of lanes so we were all set to go. the special lights were on, most of them glowing because of the colors they had on their costumes. As I took out my bowling ball, the parts that were white and grey were glowing a light blueish color, contrasting from the purple mixed into it nicely. I loved that bowling ball to death.
"It's packed in here!' Tiger informed me as she put on her bowling shoes next to me. I nodded in agreement as I finished pulling on my own shoes with all of us doing the same.
"Hey Tori, you wanna set up the lanes?" Justin asked, and I nodded. Going to the nearest machine, I started typing in names for the lanes. on one there was "Tori," "Le Tiger," "Saoirse" and "Irish potato." On the opposite side, the team we'd be bowling against, were "Jujumcstuffykinz," "Haz," and "Lou."
"Jujumcstuffykinz? Really?" I heard Justin complain from behind me while the rest of them bursted into laughter and giggles.
"Yeah, why not?" I said as innocently as possible while trying to hold in my giggles.
"Irish Potato" Niall commented, "I like it."
"See Justin? Niall likes his name, why can't you?"
"Come on, Tori."
I sighed and went back to the machine and deleted my nice and original name and began typing in a new one.
"Tori!" There was Justin again. "Must you name me 'cocky idiot who doesn't like any names I give him because he wants a boring one'? "
"Yeah, Justin, that is what I'll name you!" But I changed it to just boring, old "Justin" like he wanted.
I moved to the other lane, putting in "Fredo Potato," "Leeyum," "Belle," and "Mr. Malik." On the other one, I put in "Rose," "Johnny," "Rach," and "Laura."
"Okay," I announced. ''Everyone's in there, now let's get this thing started!"
"Okay, Mrs. Tori" Justin announced, gesturing to the lane. "Would you like to throw the first ball?"
"I'd love to," I said as I got on the lane and shoved my three fingers into the holes in my bowling ball. As I got into my position on the dot next to the head dot, I felt everyone in our little group's eyes were on me as "Want you Back" by Cher Lloyd played though the speakers.
Taking a deep breath, I started walking towards the pins and swinging my arm back, launching by ball down the lane while following through so my arm was by my face as I strike my last position.
The ball was going to the right gutter, and fast. I could hear everyone behind me start to boo, but I held up my hand to silence them. As soon as it looked like it was right on the gutter, my ball whipped back out and hit my mark right between the head pin and 3 pin with force. All of the pins scattered around for the blow, and a bold, glowing x showed on the top of the lane, a strike.
All of the sudden the boos and gasps were replaced by screams and claps as I turned back.
"Woah!" Tiger cheered as she got up to bowl, her tail swishing around. "That's the way to start it!"
Ten minutes through we were all laughing and having fun, half of us actually trying to bowl.
"What did I tell you before we left, Justin?" I said, looking at him with a smirk. He just kissed my nose and went up to bowl, and I watched him with the smirk becoming a little like one a fool in love would have.
He stood on the alley, my ball in his hand. It took him a while, because he just stood there for a minute, and I could practically see the wheels turning in his brain.
"You alright there lad?" Harry asked him, coming up on the other lane because it was Harry's turn too. Justin looked at him for a moment and nodded, saying "I'm fine, just take your turn."
Harry walked up the lane and got a nine, earning a curse from him as the last pin wobbled but didn't fall down. As he was walking down the lane, Justin waggled his butt, stomped on the lane a couple of times, and then started to walk.
"Strike!" he shouted, running down to me as all of the pins fell down. Picking me off of the seat, he spun me around and kissed me. I would my hands around his neck and kissed him back just as fiercely, both of our excitement and happiness making the kiss that much better.
Before we got here, Justin and I made a bet. He suggested that whenever he got a strike, he got a kiss, I agreed, thinking there would be no possible harm in it.
When we finally broke away, I looked over his shoulder and met a familiar pair of green eyes.
Harry was staring back at me, but when he noticed I was looking at him he put down his head and shook out his curls. He looked sad and a bit pained, and my mind flashed back to what happened earlier in the day. Harry close to me, the feeling of his soft lips on mine . . .
"Justin, I er . . . gotta go to the bathroom." Then I was off, leaving him behind.
When I got into the bathroom there was nobody in it, and it surprised me. Taking advantage of the silence, I splashed water on my face and whispered, "stop it, Tori."
I was going to mumble some more things, but the door opened and someone stepped in.
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Argh, sorry it's crappy. So Tori got annoyed with Juju for a second there, eh? And who came in? I dunno, do you?
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