a perfect strike
Riley can’t remember the last time he went bowling. God, it had to be in high school with his friends at the time. The place smells of rubber and pizza and whatever spray they use to clean the shoes but it’s kind of enjoyable in a way. Memorable.
This has to be the cheesiest idea for a double date but he knows Spencer and Ashton need this, with all the drama Marissa is causing. Though, he’s not quite sure if it’s on purpose or accident, either way--Spencer’s never been bowling so this should be fun within itself.
He smiles as he holds Noelle’s hand right within the entrance, waiting for the other couple to show up. “I’m quite good at bowling, might be bragging later.”











