When we got to the bowling alley, we went in.

"How do they always know where you are?" Hadley asked, talking about the paparazzi.

"I have no idea." I said, as I walked through the doors to the bowling alley.

"Have you ever played before?" Hadley asked.

"Yeah, me and my friend Emily and sister Sophia used to go every Friday night." I said, smiling at her.

"So you're really good?" She asked.

"I guess you can say that." I said, smirking.

We played so for so long, but it was about time to go.

"I'm really doing to miss you." Hadley said, hugging me while we were grabbing out coats.

"Really? I'll miss you too!" I said, hugging her back.

"Yeah, mostly because I won't have a chance to beat you in bowling." She said, giggling.

I laughed.

"I really will miss you though." She added.

"I really will miss you too." I said, as we walked out the bowling alley doors.

And back to the life of paparazzi taking pictures of us.

"Do you ever just want to... Stab them?" Hadley asked.

I laughed at her odd but funny questions.

"Surprisingly Hads, that thought has never crossed my mind." I said, giggling.

"Just wondering. Because it crossed mine." She said.

I once again, laughed at her jokes.

We got in the car and started to drive to the Beckham's.

Lunch with them would be... Interesting.