Blakely's P.O.V.
What was that about? I'm not gonna ask, I'm sure he'll tell me. If he doesn't tell me today, I'll ask him tomorrow. As he walks inside, I see him smile. Odd. Most people don't smile after talking to Harry... oh well.
"Ready to get some new clothes?"
"More than ever." He said with a cheesy grin on his face. So we walk up the stairs and into my brother's old room. Well it's still his room, but he's hardly ever home so it's more like his old room. I look through his closet and grab about 30 outfits for Leeroy to try on. I mean he doesn't have to keep all of them, but he sure can! So I walk back into with +all the outfits and hand them to Leeroy.
"You can go try these outfits on in the bathroom." I say and point towards the bathroom. He walks out and I just look around at my walls. Their filled with so many thigs I don't like anymore including Hannah Montana, the Cheetah Girls, and the Jonas Brothers. Maybe we could update my room a little while I have someone to help me. I have more recent pictures, posters, and poems that I could put on my wall.
Twinkle twinkle in your eye
I'll still love you, don't you cry
We will still be friends today
And tommorrow and Friday
I don't need that poem, I don't even remember who it was for and I can't figure out what it means. Suddenly I see Leeroy standing there, looking pretty hot if I do say so myself. He was wearing an Adidas sweatshirt with some grey sweatpants and white Converse. Good thing he knows how to put a good outfit together, cuz I totally forgot to do that for him. I throw him a SnapBack I had laying on my bed that I also forgot to give to him. Dang, I need to stop forgetting things. He puts it on and it totally completes the outfit. I give him a big thumbs up and a huge smile of approval before he turns away to try on the next outfit. I can tell this year is gonna go perfect for him.
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Leeroy
FanfictionLeeroy couldn't believe he got to talk to his long time love. He never in his dreams knew it'd turn out how it has.