A week had gone by and it was time for the boys to go on tour.
"Do you really have to go?" I cried to Harry.
He and I were at the park not too far from the house watching my brothers run off their craziness. We were sitting on the swings while my brothers were all over the place.
"Yeah, I do. You can come with us; Paul said it would be fine," he told me.
"I know I can, but my brothers would be too rowdy. I'll be fine watching them. I can always call Joee over to help me."
Lily and I were slowly drifting apart as friends because she decided that if Zayn was ignoring her, it was all my fault.
"You and Lily still not talking?"
"Sadly no. I think it's so immature of her to think that it's my fault that Zayn is ignoring her. First off, if you liked him that much, you wouldn't complain to him about me all the tine. I mean seriously. She's just so angry that I'm dating you."
We got off the swings and headed for the slide.
"She's angry?" Harry asked.
"It's more like she's jealous that I'm dating you."
We reached the slide and I climbed up the ladder.
"Well, let her be jealous, babe."
I sat down on the slide and slid forward so Harry could fit behind me.
"I'm really going to miss you while you're gone," I said as he sat down behind me.
He wrapped his arms around my torso and we slid down the slide.
"We won't be leaving until tomorrow morning. So we still have tonight left to spend together," Harry said as we got off the slide.
"I know, but you're going to be gone for a month and a half. How am I going to survive without my Hazza at my side?"
I wrapped my arms around his neck as he places his hands on my hips.
"Well, we can always Skype. I'll call you every night to check on you."
"It just won't be the same, but I am going to have to deal with it I guess."
I kissed him as he pulled me into him.
"I'm definitely going to miss this," he said as I kissed him again.
Then I felt someone tugging on my shirt. I looked down from kissing Harry and saw a little girl probably around the age of four holding onto my shirt. She had gold ringlets that wrapped around her small face.
"Why hello little girl," I said as I got to her level, "what's your name?"
The little girl was wearing a pink tank top and jean shorts.
"My name is Ariel," the little girl said.
She had her left thumb in her mouth.
"What a pretty name," Harry said as he crouched next to me.
"What's a cute little girl like you doing all alone at the park?" I asked.
"I can't find my mummy. I think I'm lost," Ariel said.
"What does your mum look like?"
"She's really tall and has black hair."
Black hair? Maybe her mom dyed her hair.
"Where did you last see her, Ariel?" Harry asked.
"By the pond. But she isn't there anymore."
Ariel's small blue eyes filled with tears.
"Oh darling, you don't need to cry. We'll help you find your mum," I said as a stood up straight and took Ariel's small hand; Harry took her other hand and we went to search for Ariel's mum.
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I keep falling asleep on my floor and the thing is...IT'S NOT COMFY AT ALL!
-Ari Horan-
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