Stalker

Chapter 1

Louis' POV

My alarm rings loud and clear on the cloudy Monday morning.

Drearily, I pull my body out of bed. I walk across my room to get my t-shirt.

I tripped over my camera stand. "FUCK!" I yelled as I went down.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Shit! Shit....I messed it up! I messed up the whole goddamn recording!" Along with that came a list of jumbled swears and mumbling as I clumsily tried to straighten my tripod.

Reluctantly, I pulled out the SD card, still fuming about my idiotic mistake. I kicked away the pile of dirty (or were those clean...?) clothes and grabbed my laptop off the ground. Settling back into my bed, I forgot about my t-shirt and opened the laptop, smiling at my wallpaper.
Why is he so gorgeous? I thought. I mean, he had this ridiculous hair that was so curly, it was almost an afro, but he still managed to keep it stylish and sleek. He was tall too, and he had really good fashion sense. But his eyes, his eyes were the most amazing thing.  Such a deep emerald right at the center, which faded into a leaf green on the outer edes of his iris. The curly haired boy was so amazing, and as I watched, he just became more and more wonderful with every breath he took. He was captivating. Stunning. He was so beautiful, no denying it, and I was in love wih him.

I don't even know his name. Henry, Harvey? I'd never spoken to him before...I will soon.

Snapping out of my fantasies, I stuck the SD card in the side port of the laptop and opened the folder. I had done this many times before, so I was quick as lightning. I moved it over to the folder titled "Night Files" and dropped it in. I opened it again and hit play.

Then something I never expected came on the screen.

AUTHORS NOTE:

Hi! First chapter! Chapters will generally be very short and I will get them out wenever posible.

Love,

forwardstylinson