Alyson's POV
His eyes were meeting mine and I cannot help but to be nervous. I removed my hands from him and he stared to me, like he was wondering why I did so.
"You scared me!" I told him in a loud voice. His expression changed from a happy one to shocked or wondering one.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
"Please don't do that again." I told him. "I think I might get an heart attack if you'll do it again."
"Don't say that." He told me and pulled me in a hug. "I'm sorry I made you worried but I was just in the park, as what I have told you. I just needed the air to breathe."
"You could've told me." I told him. Zayn was standing behind Niall and was trying to hold back the feels he is having and I know that he is doing so because he doesn't want to distract us.
"I'm really sorry for making you worried. I really didn't know and I didn't mean to." he said and pulled away. I frowned when he did so that I wanted to pull him back in a hug.
"You know, you two should just slip this and let us just enjoy the party, shall we?" Zayn said and walked past by us. I smiled.
"The kids are waiting there Aly." Niall told me. "We should go and have fun with them. But if you don't feel fine, then you can take a seat and rest."
I smiled to him cheerfully. "I'm actually and already alright." I told him. "Don't worry. I'm okay."
"Are you sure?" he asks.
I gave him a nod and then a thumbs up. "Alright then." he said with a smile. He left first, leaving me standing there. I just watched him as he approached the other lads and the kids who are having a good time.
I went to them, few seconds later and took part of the little game they were playing. I smiled to Niall when he smiled to me and I kept on laughing everytime he will make a joke. Niall is really a norn jokester and everyone ends up laughing everytime he slips a joke.
We never noticed the time as it passed by because we were enjoying what we are doing so much. When it was time for us to leave already, the kids were giving us hugs and some of them came to me, giving me a freshly picked rose that I am pretty sure they got from the back garden.
After we bid goodbye to everyone, we left. The lads were fighting to whom will take the front seat and the backseat that we have to stay for like an extra three minutes just to resolve this little issue. After Zayn decided to take the front seat, we all ended up, except Liam, in the backseat. Liam was the one who decided to drive because he is afraid that Louis and Niall will be reckless in driving and that there is no way he is going to allow such because an accident might occur.
"Where's Zayn's car?" Louis asked.
"I think Harry's got it." Zayn answered. "He has my keys."
"Speaking of Harry," I interrupted as soon as the car started. "Zayn, have you called Harry already?" I asked.
"No one is actually answering," he sighed. "I'm pretty sure he needs some time alone. He's like that, to be exact. So there is nothing to be worried of."
I took a deep breath and just nodded. Leaning to my seat, I watched the view outside as we passed by.
"Are you alright?" Niall asked, who was seted beside me. I turned to him and smiled.
"I am. I'm just wondering where might Harry went to and if he is alright." I said.
"Don't worry about that curly haired lad, Aly." Louis said. "Don't stress yourself. We know him and he is just somewhere to unwind."
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