Liam POV
I still couldn't believe that I had actually found her; I'd been searching for what seemed like forever even though it was only two years. That was long enough for me anyway. Now I was sitting on the couch with her next to me, and the dreaded game of truth or dare began.
"Liam! Truth or Dare!?" Harry asked dramatically.
"Um, truth," I said guessing what his dare would be.
Harry looked a little crest-fallen before saying, "Were you completely obsessed with Emily for two whole years and couldn't go anywhere without her picture?"
I stared open mouthed at Harry who I was so going to beat up later. "You gotta answer it mate," Lou said with an evil smirk.
I looked down and mumbled a yeah not looking at Emily because she'd probably think I was a stalker or something. She probably couldn't want to be anywhere near me.
"I can't hear you!" Lou yelled.
"Yeah!" I yelled and glanced at Emily. Her reaction wasn't what I expected. She was looking down and blushing. I noticed she does that a lot. "Lou, truth or dare?" I asked quickly - anything to break this awkward silence.
"Dare," he replied.
"I dare you to put salt in Harry's hat, put some water in it and then put it back on his head." He snatched Harry's beanie of the top of his head and ran into the kitchen.
"Why me?" Harry moaned.
"Cuz you're a jerk, Hazza," I said.
Lou found the salt in the cupboard; he poured it into Harry's hat and then sprinkled some water in it.
"More water, Lou," I said, watching him.
Lou looked at me with an evil grin, and turned the faucet on full so when he turned it off, the hat was dripping. Lou ran towards Harry, and Harry tried to run away. Zayn stuck his foot out as Harry ran by, and Harry fell in a heap. Lou quickly pounced on him and threw the hat over his head.
"My hair!" Harry moaned.
He quickly got up, went over to the sink, and pulled his hat off. "Oh, God," he muttered. He bent his head over the sink, and shook most of the salt and water out of his hair. Everyone was laughing like mad, but I couldn't tell who was funnier Niall or Emily. She laughed just like him. Oh, and Sam was hilarious; she was rolling on the floor laughing so hard she could barely breathe. Lou picked her up and sat beck down in the loveseat with Sam on his lap. Harry went to take a shower.
When Harry came back, Lou dared Bella. "Ok, Bella – truth or dare," he said like nothing happened. If you're wondering, yeah, this is completely normal.
Harry whispered in her ear God-knows-what and Bella picked dare. Poor girl…
"I dare you to… go in the closet with Harry for 5 minutes." Oh God, I was right, this was not going to turn out well at all.
"Don't do anything, Hazza," I warned.
"Don't worry Daddy, I will," he replied and Bella blushed.
We checked on them 5 minutes later, and, yes, there hair was really messed up and they were out of breath. Bella was blushing like crazy.
"My turn!" Harry yelled, jumping out of the closet.
"Look, Harry came out of the closet!" Lou yelled.
We all laughed when Harry screamed "Shut up!"
We did a lot more, and every "couple" ended up having a dare together except me and Em. Oh, no.
"Your turn, you guys," Zayn smiled. No, no, no, no.
"Time to get my revenge on Daddy Direction," Harry said with an evil grin. Bella started whispering in his ear; I'm gonna kill him.
Emily looked just a little short of terrified. "Please not too harsh, Hazza," I pleaded with him.
He sighed, "Fine… you have to…" By now he had an evil grin. Oh no. "When we pick the places we sleep, you two are together."
"Oh, God," Em muttered so it was just audible and glared at Bella; she just smiled. Then she glanced at me.
"Don't worry," I said. "I'm not Harry."
"I know, but that's not what I'm worried about," she replied. Now she had me worried.
"What then?" I asked.
"Nothing," she said too quickly. "My turn. Zayn truth or dare?" she said fast too.
"Dare," Zayn replied shooting a worried glance at me.
I looked back at him just as confused as he was.