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"Ms.Taylor?", I knocked on her office door

"come in"

I walked in, quickly closing the door behind me

"hi sweetheart, what are you doing here?", holland looked at her watch "don't you have a lecture in ten minutes?"

"yeah but I have to talk to you", I smiled sitting down across from her

"what is it?", holland smirked 

I handed her the newspaper, letting her study it for a moment 

"its an apartment, in New York", I spoke excitedly 

"oh", she continued looking at the paper

"you don't like it?"

"no, not that. I just don't like the area", she shrugged 

"whats wrong with Brownsville?", I took the paper off her

"well it's quite a dangerous area darling, you don't want to you there", holland smiled, knowing she was right 

"well then I'm out of ideas", I slumped back into the chair

"Sarah, we don't have to move the second you graduate okay?", she laughed, standing up form her desk to kneel beside me "listen, I found a little place, why don't we drive up on the weekend and check it out", holland squeezed my hand 

"okay!", I wrapped my arms around her neck joyously 

"I know you're excited my love, but you need to be patient", holland rose kissing my forehead "you also have a lecture to go to", holland walked over opening the door for me 

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holland pov

I had found the perfect place for me and Sarah, and in all honesty I had already bought it. It was a beautiful penthouse-apartment, overlooking the city and a little of central park. My good friend Benjamin had lived there since he was twenty when it was left to him by his late farther. 

I had stayed there many times, I knew that place like the back of my hand, and I adored the apartment. Benjamin and I met up for lunch a couple days ago, while he was visiting his family down here and told me that he was moving. Benjamin had met this beautiful Italian woman and was moving to Rome with her. 

Long story short, he sold me the apartment there and then, handing me the keys before leaving.

it was beautiful, and mine....quite like Sarah.

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"are you ready to go?", I groaned while waiting for Sarah to get ready 

"she can just never be on time", Amanda smirked at my frustration 

"honey if you don't get your ass out here I'm going without you!", I moved closer to her door

"okay okay, I'm ready", Sarah smiled walking out the door 

"you straightened your hair", I spoke shocked 

"does it look bad?", Sarah suddenly started playing with it

"no, you always look gorgeous, it's just different", I tucked a couple strand behind her ear

"I though I would try something new", Sarah shrugged giddily

"well you look beautiful", I cupped her cheek

"okay love birds don't you have somewhere to be?", Amanda spoke from behind us 

"yes we really should go", I nodded

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