#voilaa

Louis Tomlinson was now 22 years old, in his final year of studying english at York Uni. It wasn’t the dream, but he fucking loved it. The partying, the student life, living far away from home... He was just back for the holiday, visiting his mum, step dad and numerous siblings. But in particular, the one person that did keep him sane during this time close to his family was his best friend Gemma Styles. they had grown up together and been best friends since they were eight and ate sweets together during the breaks in primary. Obviously, uni makes it difficult to stay in touch and the past couple of years, they were drifting a part. That did make Louis upset, but what could he do? She had gotten herself a pretty boyfriend and Louis was still painfully single.