Unexpected- A Harry Styles FanFiction

Chapter 4:

Hey Guys! Thanks for reading! I'm going to TRY to update everyday, but that depends with school and such so anyways! Enjoy, comment vote!

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Leslie's P.O.V

"Wow! Look at you!" I hear a deep voice greet me. There he is, standing against my car.

"Harry!" I say throwing my arms around his neck. He wraps his around my waist and spins me around.

"Leslie! Look at you. You're stunning. "

I blush at his comment and he smiles.

"I haven't seen you I'm forever! What're you doing here?!"

"Let's not catch up in a parking lot! Wanna go to Red Mango?"

"I do, but I just graduated. I have family waiting for me at my house!"

Harry gives me a disappointed look.

"You can see your family anytime! You haven't seen your best friend in over three years!"

He's got a point! I nod and we walk over to his car.

"We can just take mine and I'll bring you back here to pick your car up when we're done."

The music blasts as soon as Harry turns the car on and I jump.

"Sorry bout that!" He chuckles.

"Was the the Coldplay CD I got for you the Christmas before you left?" I ask with a smile. I know it is, I just can't believe he still has it.

"Maybe!" He says with a grin.

"I've got an idea! You make my bowl and I'll make yours." He says opening the doors to Red Mango.

"Sounds like a plan!" I agree heading over to the Frozen Yogurt machine. Chocolate yogurt with sprinkles, cookie dough, crunch and brownies. That's enough, I decide and then head over to where Harry is sitting with a huge grin on his face. I hand him his cup and then look down at what I am expected to be eating.

"What is this?" I ask with a disgusted look on my face.

"A little of everything!" he chuckles back. Ew.

I try to eat a little bit of my bowl, but I just can't do it. It's really gross. So, I just make small talk while Harry enjoys his.

"What's with all the tattoos and such?" I ask glancing at his very tattooed yet very hot and muscular arms. He laughs and then replies.

"I guess it was kind of my way of rebelling after my dad left."

"Your dad left?"

"Yes. Shortly after we moved."

"Oh. I'm so sorry Harry."

"It's all good. I just became really fucked up after that. I started tattooing and got my piercings. Then, I started getting high and drinking all the time. Which I don't do anymore. I slept around a lot, and I was such an asshole."

"You? An asshole? Yea right!" I laugh. I could never picture him being anything but a sweetheart.

"Its true, I was."

I just chuckle not knowing what to say.

"Should we get you home?" He asks standing up and offering me his hand.

"That's a good idea! I'm really glad you're here Harry." I add in wanting to have said it a long time ago. Him being here really does mean a lot to me.

"Me too." He simply states as we walk out of Red Mango.

**Sorry its a bit short! I wanted to update but I'm super tired so enjoy this for now! Hopefully I'll be able to write tomorrow! Thanks again for reading!:) **