So We Are?

When Brian stepped out of the bowling alley, he held Elise's hand in his. There was something about just holding her hand that made his heartbeat irregularly in his chest. It was like he had just run the New York Marathon or something.

"That was really fun," Elise said as they strolled towards his car. "I told you, you would get better with practice."

Brian laughed warmly; that was not the same story he would be telling. Elise had beaten him by a lot. But he wasn't much of a sore loser, well not when it came to things, he knew he was terrible at, and apparently, bowling was one of those things.