Harry and I searched the entire park for Ariel's mum, but we didn't see her.
"Ariel, do you remember what your mom was wearing?" I asked.
"She has a yellow dress with flowers on it," she said.
I did a 360 and I didn't see anyone with black hair that was wearing a yellow dress.
"What's your mum's name?"
"Her name is Amelia."
So Harry and I began to shout "Amelia" but we got no response.
"Where could your mum be if she isn't here at the park, Ariel?" Harry asked.
"I don't know," Ariel cried.
Then I could faintly hear someone yell "Ariel! Where are you?"
It sounded like a man's voice; not a female's. I shot my head around and saw a man in a black jacket and ripped jeans shouting Ariel's name. We turned around so we faced the man.
"Ariel, is that your daddy?" I asked as I pointed to the man.
She shook her head yes. So we walked up to the man. When he saw that we had his daughter, he gasped.
"Oh you found my daughter!" the man exclaimed as Harry and I let go of Ariel's hands so she could goo to her dad.
Ariel wrapped her small arms around her father's neck.
"Where did you kids find her?" he asked.
"Well, she found us. We were by the slide when she had came up to us," I said.
"Oh Ariel, you had your mother and I worried sick. How can I repay you kids for getting her safely back to me?"
"You don't have to give us anything. It wasn't a burden to help your daughter."
"Well, thank you again."
Then the man left with Ariel in his arms. Harry and I walked back to where my brothers were; they were on the swings. It was getting late and Harry need to get some sleep.
"Come on boys, time to go home," I said.
My brothers all moaned as they got off the swings. We didn't take the car to the park, so we walked home. My brothers ran ahead of Harry and I as we headed home. I wanted to make this night last longer since I wouldn't be able to have one like this for awhile. Harry and I, our hands intertwined, slowly walked home. When we did arrive home, my brothers were already in their beds. Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn were sitting on the living room floor.
"We thought you'd never come home," Liam said.
"What are you guys doing?" Harry asked as we entered the living room.
"We were waiting for you guys to come home so we could play a game," Louis said.
"What game?" I asked.
"Truth or dare" were the words I heard come out of Zayn's mouth.
"Seriously you guys?" Harry asked, he sounded kind of irritated.
"You don't have to play if you don't want to," Liam said.
"I might as well play. Are you going to play, Katie?"
I shook my head yes and sat down between Liam and Niall while Harry sat between Zayn and Louis.
"Okay, me first! Katie, truth or dare?" Louis asked.
"Uh, truth, I guess," I said.
"Did you have a boyfriend before Harry?"
"No. Niall, truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare," he said.
"Okay...Niall I dare you to...uhm...I dare you to wear your clothes backwards at one of the concerts you're performing at."
The boys chuckled.
"Okay. Louis, truth or dare?" Niall asked.
This game went on for a while until Harry had gotten up and left to go bed.
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Bleh, sorry don't really like this chapter.
It's pretty much random and really has no meaning to the story at all.
I don't even know why I wrote it....
Anywhoozle...
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