I heard the whirr of a helicopter.
"And that'll be the boys," Harry streched.
"B-but Harry," I looked down.
"come on Love we have to go. you can tell me in the chopper," he said pulling me to the decending ladder. I pulled back and tears trickled slowly down my cheeks.
"I cant," I said my voice choaked. Harry pulled me into him and i rested my hand on his chest. He started to say something but was intterupted by the sound of gun shots.
"Looks like you have no choice," Harry whispered. Louis was dangling from the ladder that was now inches of the ground.
"Come one guys! get your asses in the helicopter!"He whisper shouted.
"I got a plan," Harry said and fastend himself onto the ladder.
"Lou. You stay with Stacey," He said.
"What? have you gone mad?" Louis cried.
"Simon is looking for you. He will try to kill Stacey, and me," He continued.
"Not if he thinks she's in the helicopter," Harry winked. The way he said "she" told me he could care less about Louis. Harry tugged on the ladder signaling for him to be pulled up. He mouthed me a quick i love you and that was it. I didnt know if it was the last thing i would say to Harry. I didnt know if i would ever see him again. I didnt know what we meant to each other. I didnt know... if i was... in love with him
