Unexpected- A Harry Styles FanFiction

Chapter 6

Hello All! I decided that the update schedule is whenever I want it to be! Maybe when I get more readers and I'll be more systematic but I'm bored and feel like writing right now! Oh! and Also, I picture Leslie as Avril Lavigne ( I think that's how you spell it. ) But obviously younger than she is now! The story also has a lot of the same characteristics as me. Like they watched my favorite movie, Grease. And listened to one of my favorites Coldplay. Just thought I'd put that out there! Well enjoy Chapter 6!

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Chapter 6

Leslie's P.O.V

I can't believe Harry didn't tell me he moved back and then just left the way he did. Why does that bug me so much? Why wouldn't he want me to know he was back sooner? I don't know. It's not a big deal. All that matters is he's here now. He's awfully attractive. The tattoos are strangely hot. His arms are extremely muscular and those eyes of his are mesmerizing. But he says he sleeps around for fun? Who does that? I didn't suspect that from Harry, but he did say he's been through a lot. His dad left, and I know how hard that is. Maybe it was just a stage. That's probably it. Why'd he get so annoyed when I asked him why he hasn't told me he moved back? Ugh. So many questions.

Harry's P.O.V

I just can't stop by thinking about Leslie. Something needs to be done. Maybe we should start by hanging out more... okay, yea, I'll text her. Shit. No number. Facebook!

"Hey! Hangout tonight?:)"

"I'd love to!"

"I'll pick you up at seven!"

As she walks out of her house, she looks drop dead gorgeous. She's dressed so plain in her jean capris, white v neck and black cons, yet she looks like a princess. Holy hell. What has gotten into me. I step out and open her door.

"Awh such a gentleman!" She teases and I think I feel myself actually blush.

"So.. uhm... where are you taking me?"

"A place!"

"Harry! Don't be that way!"

"You'll see when we get there." I smile and I notice her eyes goes straight to my cheeks. Must be the dimples.

"Okay okay." She giggles.

I pull into the parking lot and her eyes widen.

"I can't even! No! I don't know how! I'll kill myself!" She freaks out and I can't help but chuckle.

"I'll help you!" She still looks unsure.

"Cmon. It'll be fun. I promise." She nods and steps out of the car.

Leslie sits on the bench struggling to pull her skates on to her feet. I can't help but smile at how cute she is.

"I haven't been to a skating rink since I was like 12 and I fell in front of everyone." She complains as she finishes lacing her skate.

"You'll be fine! I'll be right here." I say offering her my hand.

She takes it and wobbles closer to me. I'm on roller blades while she's on skates. Maybe I should have gotten skates instead. Oh well. I lead her into the floor and she hugs the side.

"I won't let you get hurt. I promise." I assure her as I take her hand in mine. Even just this simply gesture makes me tingle a little bit. What the hell? This isn't like me. We slowly skate around in circles a couple times before she loosens up a bit. Before long, she's comfortable and laughing, occasionally singing along to the music playing. Her hand never leaves mine and I never want it to. I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I haven't seen my best friend in a long time. It's nice to really feel happy for once. All of the sudden, her hand drops mine and my train of thought is lost.

"I wunna try by myself." She says smiling. I had forgotten she was only holding my hand for support. Nothing more. I just laugh and skate ahead of her but before I know it I loose my footing and fall just around the corner. Soon enough, she skates around the corner and I try to warn her before running into me on the ground, but its too late. She trips over me and ends up landing on top of me.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?!" I promised her she wouldn't get hurt.

"Of course! You broke my fall!" She laughs. Her laugh is so cute.

I get up and help her find her way to her feet. We then decide we've done enough skating for now. So we turn in our skates and head to the counter to order Milkshakes.

We make small talk and she giggles a lot. I find myself truly smiling, which I haven't done in a while.

"I had so much fun!" She exclaims as I walk her up to her door.

"Me too! I really missed you Leslie." I say and she hugs me.

"I missed you too. You need to come around more often!"

"Hey! that's a two way street honey." I tease. She giggles again and I feel the grin grow on my face.

"Okay, okay. Good night!" She says and disappears into her house.