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1985
"Another strike for me!" Ralph cheered, as he watched his red bowling ball knock all the pins down. While you began to feel very competitive, which was one of the traits you didn't like about yourself. Afterall, Ralph had far more points than you, and that was making you fume even more.
"Babe, it's your turn" Ralph reminded you with a goofy grin, but you just scoffed and placed your ball down. Now you weren't in the mood to play with your boyfriend, who obviously had more experience with this than you.
"Why'd you place the ball down? Don't you wanna play anymore?" Ralph questioned, before seeing right through you like he always does, which made him chuckle a bit.
You folded your arms acrossed your chest, getting even more annoyed that Ralph was chuckling at you. Then again, you were acting like a child and of course people would find that amusing.
"Listen, I know your getting very competitive, and I know your also getting frustrated. So let's go get a milkshake, it'll calm you down" Ralph spoke softly, not wanting to continue the bowling game and make you even more upset.
You were able to smile and nod, before turning to Ralph, and cupping his face with both of your hands, placing a sweet kiss on his perfect lips.
Deep down, you knew that you couldn't stay frustrated or annoyed with Ralph, especially since you were the one making yourself look like an immature child.
"I'm sorry for being competitive, now let's go get that milkshake" You stated, and began dragging him out into the parking lot, wanting a milkshake more than another game of bowling.
