Ice skating. Yup, that's where Niall brought us to hang out. "FYI Niall, I suck at skating. I have never done it in my nineteen years of existence."
"Looks like it time to teach you how then, who knows, it might become very handy in life."
I rolled my eyes at his statement and followed him to where we were getting the skating shoes. We told the guy who's giving out the shoes our sizes and got the shoes.
We all sat on a bench and then removed our shoes and put on the skating ones.
"Harry you skate?" I asked him.
"A little bit. Come skate with me, I can teach you the bits I know." I nodded in response and followed him to the skating rink.
"Alright balance yourself. Try standing steady in your two feet." he instructed. I was able to do so after many attempts.
He held my hand and skated round the rink a few times before letting my hand go.
"Now try skating yourself." After my face has gone through several hits from the floor, I finally got it right. Niall, Harry and Alex had stopped skating and were laughing as my face continued taking slaps from the floor. I cheered as I skated round the rink without falling.
"Yes! I did it!" I fist pumped into the air. At that moment, I lost control and fell to the floor again, my face in the process taking another hit from the cold iced floor.