"He's my first love." I told my dad. Those words replayed in Melissa's head every time she thought of her boyfriend, Harry. They were total opposites - he was the player with all the smooth moves while she was the ballet dancer. She didn't care much about him until she knew what she needed to do. She saved his life. And he became her life. They grew quite fond of each other instantly. They were inseparable. That is, until her dad stepped in. Melissa is his prized possession. And he knew what Harry was. He couldn't keep them apart, so he did the last thing he had in mind: Move. It broke them apart, but did them no good. Now that it's been 6 years, they moved on with their lives, but not with their hearts. Melissa has a boyfriend that she loves dearly. Harry himself stayed single just for her. And now he wants her back. But should he take the risk of fighting her boyfriend, or just move on with his life? "Melissa, just remember - True love is true love. First loves are your first. Don't try to fight it. Love it." And it was true. True love is true love. It'll always prevail. No matter how hard the fight will be.