Unexpected- A Harry Styles FanFiction

Chapter 7

Hey guys! Sorry updating has been off! ive been suffering terrible migraines so writings been hard! Dont worry though! im being tested for the cause so hopefully we can get it all cleared up!

Also! Sorry about all the changing points of view in this chapter. I known it gets confusing but i feel like it makes the story more understandable

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Leslie's P.O.V

Hanging out with Harry was a blast. I can't stop thinking about those few hours. The way his gorgeous eyes looked at me when I smiled. His dimples when he flashed his gorgeous smile. The way his hand fit perfectly with mine, wait, that was just so I wouldn't fall. He could never have feelings for me. I'm just Leslie. That's all.

Harry's P.O.V

Leslie has been on my mind non stop. The way she giggles, the way she sticks her tongue out when she concentrates. Or the way her eyes sparkle when she's enjoying herself. I just wish when he hand was intertwined with mine it meant more than it did. Who am I kidding? She could never like me. I'm just Harry, that's all.

Leslie's P.O.V

Today's Saturday and I have absolutely nothing to do. I think about inviting Harry over to hangout, but I'm not sure if that would be weird. He'll let me known if he wants to hangout. It's almost noon, so maybe I should get myself put together. I go into the bathroom and wash my face then do makeup. I brush my teeth then hair then pull it into a loose ponytail. I pull on my favorite pair of yoga pants and a plain purple t-shirt. Good enough for a Saturday. Maybe I should clean up a bit. I begin to bring out the cleaning supplies when there's a knock at my door.

Harry. He greets me with a gorgeous smile and I can feel goosebumps growing. "Hey. Sorry I just sort of stopped by... I just thought maybe we could hangout? Just like old times?" he says sounding kind of nervous. I hate how awkward things have been since he got back.

"Yea! Sure!" I respond inviting him in.

"I was just about to clean, but I can just put that off for now."

"I'll help!" he says with a smile.

"oh no! I couldn't let you clean my house!"

"Just like old times..remember?" he winks and steps in. I laugh and nod agreeing to let him help.

I turn on the stereo system and we start cleaning. We actually have a ton of fun. Harry dances around and sings loudly and goofily. I can't help but giggle, and every time I do, he smiles at me. His smile makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I'm such a nerd.

I was wiping off the counter when a hand grab my wrist. "Care to dance?" I chuckle and he pulls me close. We dance around my living room to "A Drop In The Ocean" and giggle the entire time. Before the song ends, he pulls me closer and we dance seriously for a minute. As the song ends, his dark eyes fall on mine and I feel as though the whole world has stopped. We stand there lost in eachothers eyes for a few moments before he pulls away.

"Oh uhm, let's dust!" He walks away quickly. What is this? His eyes were so mesmerising. Did Harry feel the same way I did at that moment? Did he mean for it to be such a deep moment? Ugh. I almost wish that wouldn't have happened because now I'm left with all the questions.. but maybe it could have been the beginning of something? Probably not. He didn't feel the way I did. Blehh...Dusting! Right! Let's dust!