Reversed [A Harry Styles FanFiction]TEMPORARILY ON HOLD

Chapter 11

Laura's POV

"Hey you get your hands off my daughter!" a voice yells.

I pull away from our kiss and slowly try to find the voice that called out to us.

I see a shadowy figure standing there and immediately recognize the posture.

"D-daddy?" I stutter.

"Yes Laura. I'm not dead." Dad answers.

I run away from Harry and over to my father standing near his car.

Once I reach him I practically jump on him.

"Daddy. I missed you so much!" I whisper

"I missed you too princess. I must say, you look beautiful."

"Thanks..."

I can't help the tears welling in my eyes.

With out permission one single tear falls down my cheek.

"I don't mean to interrupt-" Harry starts

"Oh Harry, my boy! You werent interrupting anything. I hope you've been taking care of my daughter, she's not as strong as she thinks she is." Dad smiles

"Daaaad!" I blush.

"Sorry princess."

"How about we go and get some late night waffles?" Harry asks.

"Sure!" I chirp

"It's on me!" dad grins.

"But wait!" I yell

"What?!" the yell back in unison.

"I'm still in my prom dress!"

"Oh my god!" Harry laughs "You really are a girl!"

"Well duh if I wasn't a girl that would make you gay!" I retorted

"Touché"

"Who's car are we taking?" dad asks.

"I was thinking me and Haz could take his car and you could drive your car. Like just in case Me and Haz want to go back home to get changed." I suggest

"Yeah. Sounds good to me!" dad grins

"Alrighty then. Are we ready to go?" Harry asks.

Dad had already left so Harry and I went back to his car.

"Laura...can I ask you something?" Harry pleads.

Every time he has wanted to ask me something it had turned out to be a massive fight between us.

I guess he must have caught the worried expression on my face because he doesn't say anything else.

"It's just about where your living at the moment." He clarifies

"Oh. I'm living in a rental apartment because...." I trail off

"All good. No need to finish."

We drive to the diner in silence with the exception of the radio playing a song I haven't heard in ages:

5 Seconds Of Summer's She Looks So Perfect.

She looks so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear.

I chuckle at the irony.

"What's so funny?" Harry asks.

"Just the fact that the drummer in this band is named Ashton right and my Ex-boyfriend is named Ashton and he also played the drums." I laugh