Spontaneous Bowling

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Scarlett Johnson

"Noah stop going easy on me!"

   I exclaimed after Noah had bowled his fifth gutter ball in a row.

  As he took his seat he crossed his arms and grinned up at me.

"Maybe I suck at bowling."

  He told me, I shook my head and giggled.

"Ya right, I've seen you bowl before, your not this bad."

  I told him, he chuckled and stared down the lane for a moment.

"Fine, maybe I was just being a gentlemen to my girlfriend."

  He told me, I smiled and picked up the red ball I had been using for the past hour.

"And now it's game on."

  He told me, I met his hazel eyes before I stepped into position.

  I swung the ball, and hit the pins straight down the middle, a strike.

"Okay."

   Noah said, he got up and took the 12 pound green ball he had been playing with.

  He swung hard and hit a strike as well taking me by surprise.

"Well, not bad."

  I told him, he grinned.

    We spent the rest of the day talking, laughing and bowling.

Eventually we ordered a pizza and took it to a booth in the corner of the bowling alley, bustling New Yorkers surrounded us.

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