Harry: this Christmas I'm thankful for the baby that's growing inside my stomach
Anne: Harry....you're just full
Harry: IM KEEPING HIM AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO CHANGE THAT *stomach rumbles* oh god....I'm getting contractions
Gemma: Bro...
Harry: *farts*
YOU ARE READING
Directioners Book Of Randomness 2
Short StoryBook for directioners cause no else would get a word in it
