23 || GRADUATION & NEW YORK

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This is it. The moment I have been anticipating so many years for. I was finally graduating from Medical School after 4 years of hell and things not working out. I can finally say that I made it.

Harry unfortunately couldn't come, he was busy doing press interviews and working on a new contract. He was doing big things and I was slowly catching up to mine.

When they called my name, I felt all the weight he lifted off my shoulders. I heard as my mother, Ethan and Anne cheer for me as I stood on the stage, holding my Medical Degree that I worked my ass off for.

"That's my girl!" Ethan cheered, holding a bouquet of red roses. I smiled at the sight. Once the ceremony was over, Ethan picked me up in his arms and peppered my face with kisses before my mother hugs me along with Anne.

"Congratulations my baby." My mother says.

"All good things from here Kate, we're so proud of you!" Anne praises making me thank them. "Harry's on the phone for you by the way." She grins, handing me her phone.

"Well hello Mr. PopStar." I grin into the phone.

"Congratulations Katie!" I hear rustling in the background. "You did it! I knew you could!"

"Thank you!" I laugh. "What are you doing?" I ask, removing hair that blew into my face.

"Well, I'm tidying up for your arrival - you've got a plane to catch, remember?"

"Now?" I ask.

"Yeah now! You're surprise can't wait any longer, I hope you're packed because your plane is in an hour, bring enough luggage for a week."

"A week? Harry -"

"I'll be waiting for you at the airport, bye Kathrine." He chuckles before hanging up. I thank Anne and hand her the phone.

"So I need someone to drop me off at the airport." I say.

"What for?" Ethan asks. Shit, I hadn't told him.

"Harry invited me over to New York to visit him, he says he has a surprise for me." I bite my bottom lip, hoping he doesn't cause a scene.

"Well, okay. I guess that's fine. I've got a really busy week at work. I guess I can drop you off." I quickly thank him and say goodbye to my mum and Anne before leaving with Ethan.

After 10 hours of anxiety coursing through my veins, the plane finally landed. That was the worst experience of my life. I knew I would dread going back on the plane when it was time for me to go back home.

I followed the people inside the Airport, the air was thick with humidity and the night was slowly creeping in. I looked around everywhere, trying to see where Harry would be but it didn't take long for me to spot a huge man in black clothing and sunglasses and in front stood Harry, wearing black shades.

I walk towards Harry who was looking around discretely. "Oh my god!" I put on my best American accent. "Can I have your autograph? I love you so much!" He turns to me and i immediately break into a fit of laughter.

"Hey! You didn't die!" He mocks, pulling me into a hug.

"Don't say that! I still have to fly back home." I remark making him laugh. "What time is it?"

"About 7 in the afternoon. I would've bought you some flowers but every flower shop around here closes early." He apologizes making me shrug.

"It's okay, Ethan got me some roses."

"But you hate roses." He laughs making me do the same.

"Yeah, but he's been getting them so much for me that I can't tell him I hate them because it's been going on for so long." I say making Harry shrug.

"Well, are you hungry?" He asks making me shake my head. "Okay, then I guess we can go ahead and go." He grins making me give him a questioning look.

"Where?" I ask as he puts a hand on the small of my back. I noticed there were fans of his taking pictures and video taping.

He shrugs with a smirk. "You'll see."

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