2013 Louis Tomlinson is your best friend. You're a year younger than him, and make your own music, touring with One Direction. However, you struggle a lot with depression and often you just want everyone to leave you alone. Louis is the only one that you want around all the time. He was the only one who could get you to eat. He never judged you. You told him everything, and often would cuddle with him and hug him, it was your favorite thing and his, too.

It was January, and for once, you guys weren't on tour. One snowy night, he came to your apartment unannounced, which he did often, and headed into your bedroom, plopping down next to you with some snacks. "You okay?"