If the reason you're here is that
— with your mature, grown-up, veteran 5SOS stan-mind you find fanfictions cringe and want to demonstrate this with hateful comments
— you are a teenager like me, but you don't understand the magic of fanfictions, and you want to demonstrate this with hateful comments
— you are a teenager like me, but unlike most teenagers today, you do understand the magic of fanfictions, but you want to keep it quietly to yourself, rather than take pride in it by clicking that like button
then I do not recommend you continue reading.
BUT, if you are here because
— you're a teenager like me, who hasn't had the opportunity to live your teenage years in a time of lip rings, bandanas and blonde streaks, but you want to experience it
— you were a teenager in those days and you want to relive it
— you were a teenager in those days, and you want to have a good laugh about how cringe it was to live in a world of fanfictons, TO YOURSELF and not in the comments
— you have no life, so you want to make one with me with Calum Hood in it
— you have a life, but you want another one with Calum Hood in it
— you have a life, and you want to laugh TO YOURSELF that some people don't have one, so they have to make one for themselves (with Calum Hood in it)
— you can make my day better by clicking a button and let me know you like what I'm doing
— with a comment (it doesn't have to be that nice, just don't remind me that in today's world it's cringe to write fanfiction. I know that, and you know that, yet you're still here) you're indicating that you're present and somewhat like what I'm doing
then you are in the right place.
If there is someone here, hello. This is a Calum Hood fanfiction, which I'm guessing you've figured out by now. What I would give to be this age in 2014! But that's impossible, and I know it's also impossible for this book to be read by many people. Or read by anyone at all. If by some miracle it does, I'll post it, and if I get a few readers, I might even come up with a title LOL.
Live, laugh, love.
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CALUM HOOD FANFICTION
Fanfiction"He needs to know," I hear Ashton's muffled voice. They're talking about me... "He's been racked with guilt for weeks, refuses to go out, barely eats, doesn't sleep, if he does, he has nightmares because of something he has absolutely nothing to do...
