Don't Hug Me, I'm Scared.
"So you’re like, a fortune teller, or some shit?" He asked, and Louis nearly retaliated in offense—no one could ever be so wrong(except for his mum, bless her). "Not at all. Because what I see isn’t your fortune." Louis Tomlinson. Sixteen. Accused of murder. Alone. Insane. Harry Styles. Twenty. Federal Murder Case Age...