One month, two days, and thirteen hours. That is how long we have been searching for Harry. One month, four days, fifteen hours, and thirty seven minutes is how long Harry has been gone. My nineteenth birthday is in four months and three days, I am starting to think that at this pace Harry won't be here.
"Niall, how many cities have we been through?
"Fifty-six cities, and we will hit two more today."
I am almost growing tired of going through cities. We have covered half of England and visited all big cities."Next is Holmes Chapel right Ni?"
"Yes, Julia."
"Harry's home town, right Ni?"
"Yes, Julia."
"Ok."
We stop at the city limits and get out. This was pratically a tradidtion now, we stop at the city limits, get out, walk the city looking for Harry, get to the other side and walk back. "So lets get started! Welcome to Holmes Chapel, England everybody!" Louis says!
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Harry's P.O.V.
I wake up not expecting to be tied down to a seat in an old, abandoned plane. But more importantly who the heck am I?
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Chasing Styles
FanfictionHarry Styles has disappeared and it's up to the boys and Niall's sister to get him back.
