It wasn’t stalking. It wasn’t an obsession. It wasn’t anything. It was just — observing from a distance. At least that’s what seventeen-year-old Louis Tomlinson told himself when he got new neighbors across the street.
am i the only one realizing that he just asked if stalking them was creepy and now suddenly describing everything haha
I mean I stalk you through tumblr and YouTube
So nah that's quite normal actually
PLOT TWIST: his Netflix is broken so he's watching criminal minds this way
ugh every summer we go to india to visit my parents parents and I hate it bc who doesn't hate india it fooking sucks
i read five seconds of summer, someone tell me if this is a problem
Its my fisrt time readin this and im kinda nervous because ive read many other larry fan fic and they've all made me cry like a little baby at some point lol.