He's her first everything, first date, first real kiss, and first love. But coming from a broken past Harry must glue the pieces of himself and Stella together before she shatters completely. "I shouldn't have drug him down this hole with me but he was laced in my heart, tighter than anything i could unravel." **He quickly pulled me in squeezing me tight as I buried my face in his chest. He pulled back slightly and I looked up at him, tears in my eyes, "Don't miss me too much ok?" he said, voice teetering on the edge of a sob. All I could manage was a nod as a single tear slipped out and made its way down my cheek. His thumb stopped it half way, and for one last time he kissed me. My knees felt as if they were about to buckle but I stayed up kissing him back. It was passionate but cut off as Louis called his name. "I love you" he said, his own tears slipping free "I love you more." I struggled to say. "Not possible." He managed a smile kissing me quickly and letting me go. He turned around making his way to the entrance of the jet way. He turned around one more time before turning in "I love you" he mouthed blowing me a kiss. "Me too" I mouthed back reaching my hand up as to catch the kiss, and with a smile he turned back, and was gone.**