Connor Ball, Ball is his surname, not because he plays footBALL, he is the bassist of a band called The Vamps. Don't worry, he can walk under the sun and he can see himself in the mirror. One day he decides to create a group chat on Whatsapp and he adds his best friends and the crew. *Any animal has been abused during shooting of this fil- during this story*

No one knows. And that's what I love. There's no simplicity that makes it boring. Our love is esoteric, only we know.

bruises and blood, rib cages and diet pills * don't read this!! it was written a few years back + very unrealistically. thank u to those who read this Entire Thing and witnessed my terrible writing and inconsistency.

Brad has repetitive dreams, about a certain somebody. But the dreams are becoming more and more embarrassing to the point where Brad can hardly look at his band mate without blushing, crimson red.

Who knew that single picture could result to this?