Imagine you walk in on someone doing something to someone somewhere that you honestly didn't want to know anything about. You could've done the mature thing and just got on with your life or you could've waited. Waited long enough to try and know the price of what you're dealing with. Spare just enough glances and looks in their direction to try and convey the message. What's the catch?

 "Ladies and gentlemen!" He slurred his words as he spoke. "After incidents regarding dancing and swimming, we thought it would be best if we as a group-no, as a school-just sit around a lantern and enjoy the silence of the nature."

Everyone awkwardly started staring at each other as Louis started breathing in deeply before deliberately opening one eye.

"Screw it, bring in the booze!"

The whole crowd of people around bursted and erupted into cheers and whistles.

 “Your aunt only ever sends you letters when it’s bad news…”