Say Geronimo

It was always the same. Same boys, same girls, same cliques, same beliefs, same overly enthusiastic football fans, same everything. Everyone went to the same schools, went to the same church, they all grew up to marry someone from within the town, then they raised children to do just as they had. Harry was no exception to this, he okay in school, went to church every week, had the same friends he had grown up with, and although he was no good at playing the sport; he always supported the schools footie team. He almost fit the town stereotype, the only difference was romance.
He had no interest in any of the girls at school... or on TV... or at all for that matter. At one time he thought he might have had a crush on one of his best friends, Zayn, but he wasn't gay. He had grown up knowing that he could never love a boy. and so far he had done remarkably well... that was until he heard the words "New Kid".
Who knew those three words could alter a boys universe? Harry certainly didn't.