Shake it for me, girll [Farren]

[BLAINE CARTER]

YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEART
HOW TO L O V E
NEVER REALLY HAD L U C K , COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE OUT

Last night was pretty fun, beating up Simon Chapman, was defiantly a relief, and later around nine a.m. Blaine sent out a text to Farren, telling her to meet him Lightening Lanes around six that night. Yeah, it seemed like a cheesy date, but he figured it would be fun for them two, for some reason. Plus, he was an okay bowler and hoped she was too, but if she ended up needing the kiddy bumpers, he'd have to laugh.

Well, finally it was five o'clock and Blaine was excited so he already jumped in the shower, got dressed and by the time it was five forty-five, he was out the door and at Lightening Lanes. Sure he was there early, but he went ahead and got a lane and his shoes so everything would be ready. Once he was done, many times he looked over his outfit, What was I thinking? She's probably going to never check me out or nothing like I do her.. It was to late by now though, now all he had to do was wait for her to arrive. Another mistake...should have picked her up. What a dumba**.

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[FARREN TAYLOR]

Farren was finally going to get to go on a real date with Blaine. It had only been a week or so since the night they started dating, but since then they had only talked over the phone or online, though you could hardly call that talking. Most of their conversations were interrupted by Simon, who for some reason was NOT happy with them being together. Actually, it seemed no one was because of their differences, but Farren didn't mind. Blaine did, apparently. Word on the street was he beat Simon up the night before. Was Farren angry? No, no, not this time. Frankly, she knew he deserved it. Maybe he'd stop talking crap about them now.

The brunette was wearing a casual outfit; a pair of tight fitted dark wash jeans with a grey blouse, which I guess you could call sort of dressy, but she didn't want to look too casual. It was a date after all. So, she paired the shirt with a nice worn pair of converse to dress it down a little. Not too dressy, not too casual, though between you and me, she spent hours on the outfit. What do you expect from a girl, hm?

As she entered the bowling alley, she made sure her curled hair was nicely placed by looking at her reflection in the door window. Good. Putting on a smile to hid her nerves, she made her way inside, spotting Blaine checking his outfit. Giggling, she looked down as she walked towards him, trying to cover up the fact she didn't see him. She was excited about their little thing that night, especially because it was bowling, something she had gotten quite good at over the years. It was evident that she would make it clear to him that just because she was a girl and most girls acted dumb on dates like this, that she would dominate him in the game.  When they were finally close enough, she ran over to him and wrapped her arms around him, giving him a big hug. "Sorry I'm late...traffic." She lied. She just couldn't find anything to wear. Grabbing a ball off the rack, she looked up at him with a sly smirk and said "Hope you're ready to lose!" before lightly pecking him on the cheek. "That is, unless you want me to pretend to not know
How to bowl, and then you could do that 'hold me' thing and help me with throwing the ball like you see in movies...". She said, another wink following. 

[BLAINE CARTER]

YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEART
HOW TO L O V E
NEVER REALLY HAD L U C K , COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE OUT

One minute Blaine was excited, the next he was nervous. What if she ditched him? Some girls wanted to get him back for their own reasons, and what if she was just here to pull off a "John Tucker Must Die" move on him? God knew that she could with how she had him wrapped around her finger.

Clearing his throat, he looked around at all of the people in the bowling alley before reaching into his pockets and pulled out his phone to check the time, sighed to himself then pushed it back into his pocket. Or, she could be mad about what I did to her "brother" Simon.. Rolling his eyes, he stood up from the chair infront of the computer score board and crossed his arms. If she was seriously was pissed about him, there would be problems.

Blaine didn't even see her coming, so when she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a hug he slightly jumped then smiled and wrapped his arms around her before leaning down and kissing her. It seemed like all of the questions and him being worried ran away from his thoughts, and the only thing that mattered was being on this date with her. Blaine walked over to the ball rack when she did and picked out his ball rather quickly before laughing Ohhh, I see. You think that you will beat Blaine Carter at bowling. Don't flatter yourself to much, and I always love a good game, not to mention. I don't need you to act like you suck at bowling for me to hold you. Turning his head he gave her a wink. So let's do diss.

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[FARREN TAYLOR]

She felt the little jump he made when she hugged him. Was he nervous? Scared? That was certainly a first. Even Farren knew that, but why was he? Did he think she wouldn't come or something. Laughing a little after the kiss, she smiled up at him as she began typing their names into the computer name listing, before saying "Did you really think I'd ditch you? Just asking. I mean, you seem a bit jittery s'all." Turning back to the monitor, she saw her name was first and shrugged as he asked her if she thought she'd beat him. "Who knows. I might be the chuck norris of bowling and you'd never know it. You shall see, though. You shall see." she said, walking towards the lane and focusing on the pins. Stepping back, she took a running start and swiftly threw the ball under handed, letting her right foot go behind her left like the proffessionals always did. 9 pins out of 10. Turning on her heels she turned back to face him and started cockily walking towards him, taking a breath on her knuckles and rubbing them on the neck of her shirt. "Ohhhh yeahhh." Finishing her second play with a spare, she walked over to him and smirked. "Oh look, you're girlfriends hot stuff, huh?" she said, taking a seat in one of the four chairs and crossing her leg over the other. "Oh, you can still hold me in your arms if you want to, but I doubt after that awesome show-up, you'll want to. " she said, trying to act cool, but couldn't manage to stifle her giggling. Well played, Farren Taylor. Well. Played.

[BLAINE CARTER]

YOU HAVE ALOT OF CROOKS TRYNA STEAL YOUR HEART
HOW TO L O V E
NEVER REALLY HAD L U C K , COULDN'T NEVER FIGURE OUT

After she pulled away from him and started to "show him what she got" he shook his head and laughed at her cocky walk she had as she made her way to the right place before she started to run. Was she even nervous? She could have embarrassed herself right then ,and got a gutter ball for all she knew, and surprisingly, she got a spare. She turned around with a even more cocky look on her, and he laughed and rolled his eyes. Farren, babe? You're starting to sound like Gage, don't do that, it makes you look less attractive.

Blaine didn't care to wait for some jaw drop look at him, he just held this smile on his face, obviously proud of his comment before he slid from the chair and grabbed his ball. Don't try and get the best, otherwise you'll get the worst. Blaine was always taught, the second arrow on the left, is where you need to roll the ball with strength, the ball will curve into the front ,and bam you have a strike. The strategy always worked for him, not every time but most of his strikes came because he did it that way. So Blaine slid three of his fingers into the black ball stopped in the right place needed and held the ball up to his face, breathed in a breath of fresh air then took a couple of steps quickly, put his strength into his right body, and went the ball.

A second passed and the ball was already at the end, pins flew up everywhere, and well..This was a good start. A strike. Blaine grinned then turned around and started walking towards Farren, not a word was said until he sat back down. Anywhoo, I like the sound of holding you, and kissing you, and cuddling you. All of the above, but you promised me you'd talk about the make out sessions..

_{THIS POST GOES OUT TO Farren/Hannah AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 365 WORDS SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I JUST HAPPEN TO BE WEARING This. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S How To Love by Lil Wayne. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT I hope this is fine?. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES..}

[FARREN TAYLOR]

Being slightly offended at his comment, Farren crossed her arms over her chest, shaking her head in an "I cannot believe you just said that" manner. After all, she was just playing around. Then, her real competitive side came out when he bowled a strike. That was when her jaw dropped. Letting out a laugh once he sat down, she elbowed him in the side playfully, rolling her eyes. Him not saying anything made it seem like he was just as proud with his score just as she was!

Biting her lip as he changed the subject to the "make out sessions", she turned to face him for a moment, her eyebrows raising at the thought. "Well, since I promised, I guess we could talk about it. But, what is there to say?" she asked, leaning into him to satisfy his want to cuddle as he said. "And can we call it something else? The word sessions sounds like therapy and therapy isn't romantic in the slightest." she said with another laugh. It was her turn, but it seemed he wanted to talk about this, and she had promised, so his wish was her command.

(Sorry it's short, but I had to get it done before I started my work for school. c: )