Where is your Christmas spirit?

                                    

                                              

Vas happenin? 
                          
This is my new and first, One Direction Fanfiction! I know that they are on a hiatus at the moment, but let's ignore that during this story :)
                          
Also, lets ignore the fact that Zayn Malik is no longer in the band because he is important in this story. :) 

                          
Anyways, to anyone reading this right now, thanks for giving my story a chance as I am having tons of fun writing it! 
                          
Thank you, Lovelies! 
                          
Xx - K
                          
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Harley's P.O.V: 
                          
"Flight 12A to California now boarding." A monotoned voice broadcasted over the speaker. 
                          
I stood up from my chair and stretched, rotating my shoulders backwards until I heard a satisfying pop. I had been sitting in that exact spot for two hours. 
                          
This is because, being the retard that I am, I misread my plane ticket. Somehow, I must have read it upside down, thinking that I was supposed to be here at 6:00 a.m, when it had actually said 9:00 a.m. 
                          
Now the fact that I was out of my apartment by 4:30 this morning, makes me feel incredibly stupid. That could have been at least 2 more hours of sleep! 
                          
Dang flapjacks. 
                          
I grabbed my purple dinosaur backpack and swung it over my shoulders before slipping my arms through the straps. 
                          
I know what you're thinking... 
                          
Why in the world is she sporting around a dinosaur backpack when unicorns are obviously in style right now? 
                          
Well I say, screw fashion. Dinosaurs are always the way to go. 
                          
Don't ever tell me otherwise. 
                          
Or you'll face the consequences. 
                          
Haha, I'm totally kidding. 
                          
Quickly, I wrapped my hand around my suitcase handle and lifted it off the ground. I laughed because it weighed almost nothing. 
                          
I really need to go shopping. 
                          
I sauntered over the the boarding gate and pulled the ticket out of my back pocket. 
                          
I read it and smiled. 
                          
Flight to California. 
                          
I couldn't wait! 
                          
I handed the glossy ticket to the women standing behind a small desk. 
                          
She looked pristine, her pantsuit ironed to perfection and every hair held perfectly into place by a tight bun at the top of her head. 
                          
"Name please." The women said. Her voice was flat, lacking any tone of enthusiasm.
                          
I scoffed. 
                          
"Where's you Christmas spirit women?" I asked her. 
                          
She looked up at me with a weird expression.