But, I love you - Harry Styles

Marielle Carter goes through a true love relationship, and to the Universe it is true love. The guy part just doesn't realize how true and important Marielle really is. Once he abandons his girl and his child, they have nowhere to go. She stopped to believe in true love because all she ever knew was Harry.

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1. Prologue



December 16, 2015

"Gate 14 is now boarding first class flyers! The admittance time is approximately 20 minutes." the intercom blared throughout the whole airport.


"Shit" I whispered under my breath. I just got out of baggage claim and I happened to be in Gate 74. Which is basically on the other side of the airport. I only had 20 minutes to get there. I quickly finished the messy knot of my shoelace and stood back up, grabbing my backpack and luggage. I ran as fast as I could to get to the nearest terminal.
    Once I finally got there I plopped down on my seat, clutching my bags close to me. I took a deep breath to get everything sorted out in my head. My therapist recommended to do daily reality checks to make sure everything was going as planned.

"My name is Marielle. I am 19 years old. I am on a terminal on my way to Gate 14. I have a child. She is 2 years old. She has brunette hair, from me, and curly hair, from her father. She has a mix of brown and green in her eyes from her parents. Her father abandoned us. He-"

"Ma'am" I shot my head up to see a lady standing in front of me. "We're here" she had a straight face on while she stared at me.
I got up, carrying my bags as I walked off the terminal and on my way to gate 14.
I got there on time for boarding. After all the drama of getting through to my seat, where I was finally set for take off, somebody claimed the seat besides me. I'm so glad I got the window seat. It was really awkward and weird to be sitting on a plane without my plane buddy. I smiled at the thought of him. Harry and I traveled together a lot and I haven't traveled alone ever since we were together. I brought my warm fingers to the cold airplane window, as the snow started to fall, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of Harry and the many memories we shared together in snow.

"You've always loved that window seat haven't you ?" I looked to my left so see the most gorgeous, set of brown curly hair. I lowered my sight to set on the most perfect face imaginable.

"Harry..." I whispered.

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