“What’s next?” I asked her while she was driving.

“This place.” Ashley smirked. I hate it when she doesn’t tell me the specifics; you just have to be so secretive.

“You think you’re all that and a bag of chips don’t you?”

“Spencer I think we all know I’m cooler than a bag of chips.” Intertwining our fingers together. “We’ll be there soon.” She spoke gently, kissing my hand.

Ten minutes later we arrive at “Strikeout” which I assume is a bowling alley.

“We’re going bowling?” I asked getting out of her car.

“Yeah, you told me that you love bowling before school started. So why not?” Seriously this is the sweetest person, romantic person ever.

“You’re going down Davies!” Giving her a seductive smile and walking towards the bowling alley making sure she saw my ass in her line of vision.

“You’re so unfair!” She ran up from behind wrapping her arms around my waist. Even then I could smell her scent surrounding my body.

“I’m sorry you feel that way.” I turned around so I was facing her; placing my arms around her neck and giving her kiss.

“C’mon let’s go inside.”

We paid for our game and got our shoes and made our way to lane 4. “I’ll make you deal,” Ashley said while she was tying her laces, “If I win you have to sleepover.”

“Okay and if I win you have to sing to me and I get to spend the night with you.” I countered back.

“Okay deal.” Shaking hands on it.

At first she was winning until I made two strikes in a row. “That’s how it’s done baby.” I walked past her after I bowled giving her a cocky grin. It was the last round and if Ashley gets a strike, she would win. She was concentrated, focusing on the white pins ahead of her. “We don’t have all day ya’ know?” I teased her. Ashley gave me a look and proceeded to throw her purple bowling ball with force knocking most of the pins and leaving four left. After the knocked down pins were picked up by the automatic rack thing, Ashley only had four to knock down.

“No pressure babe.” I say, teasing her again.