It's March 2015, the year of being in highschool and liking emo music and anime, the year of 2015 mr Boone. It's a year like no other. Especially for pop superstar hairy styles.
One afternoon Harry was sitting completely naked in his multi million dollar bathtub reading smut casually when he tecieved a phone call from his manager. "Hey harry, I just wanted to tell you that zayn is leaving one direction today". Harry is shocked. He is heartbroken. He doesn't know what to do anymore. How could Zane leave 1D? He screams out loud with a raspy voice, before choking. He starts to cry and scream and throw up and piss and shit and fart before getting out of the bath and putting on his robe. He remembers all the good time that he and his frend zayn had together. That time they went skydiving over New York City, the time they single handedly cracked the liberty bell, and most importantly, the first time they realized that Santa Claus was real.
You know what yhey say about March.... In like a lion, out like a lamb. This particular March was more like in like a lion, out like finding out Zayne is leaving One Direction.
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Harry styles x the polar express
FanfictionHarry is a boy who currently loves the Christmas spirit and always has loved the Christmas spirit for as long as he lived. After Zane leaves 1D in March 2015 he stops believing in Santa Claus ... can a trip to the North Pole stop him from turning to...
