22 | no goodbye kiss?

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22 | no goodbye kiss?

Bowling is something that I love just like fighting is. I remember how my family would always go bowling when my Stepdad was home.

He loved bowling because it reminded him of his parents who passed away when he was in high school. Apparently, it was their tradition to have Friday night bowl night where they would go at midnight on every Friday.

When he married my mom, that became our tradition and we when Kai was old enough we took him too. I still remember how cute he looked when he knocked any pins down.

We always had to put the bumpers on the lane and get the ramp for him since he was still too young.

Johnathan, my stepdad taught me how to bowl and he was the best bowler that I knew. After he passed in the war, we stopped the tradition because it wasn't the same without him.

I'm glad that Ryder brought me here for our first date because I have some of my best memories here. This place just feels safe and it's nice to remember Johnathan.

Looking at Ryder I see that he is looking at the wall of bowling balls since the ones by the lane probably aren't the ones that he likes to bowl with.

He reminds me of Johnathan in a way. And honestly, he seems like he thinks he's the best of the best for bowling right now.

When he turned around towards me with a new bowling ball in his hand he smirked and I shook my head as he went and placed it with the others by the lane.

"I'm so going to beat you." I said grinning as he walked to the table and began putting our names in.

"I'm the bowling King, you won't stand a chance." He said getting another ball.

"I bet I'm better than you. And pink? Really?" I asked him as he held up a pink ball.

"It's not for me, it's for you" he said handing me the ball and I laugh.

I'm really good at bowling, but he doesn't know that.

I got in place and let go of the ball aiming for the gutter and it went straight into it. Then I turned towards Ryder with a pout.

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