Chapter Twenty-One

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Saturday

I am leaving England Monday evening. The group offered to drive me to the airport to say goodbye. Today is also Harry's birthday. The group was talking about it last week. We are having a surprise dinner for him. All his friends and family will be there. We asked his mom to lie and tell him that Gemma is pregnant. she's not of course. We rented the whole restaurant out for the night. I am currently at Harry's house waiting for everyone to get ready. I am wearing a black Givenchy dress with nude red bottoms and a nude clutch. My hair is down and tucked behind my ears. I sat in the living room for about fifteen minutes before the family made their way downstairs. I walked out to them.

"About time. If I did not know any better I would think this is a fashion show." I said causing Des and Anne to laugh.

"Okay, Okay. Lets go. You look lovely by the way. Is that Givenchy?" Anne asked.

"Yep. Got to go in style." I said. We walked out of the house and got in the limo. It was about a Twenty minute drive. Once we arrived to the restaurant, we got out of the car. We walked inside the restaurant and the lights were dimmed. The lights turned on and everyone jumped out.

"Surprise! Happy birthday!!" Everyone yelled. I looked over at Harry and he grinned.

"Thank you all. I hate you guys." Harry said.

"Awee we love you too. Ungrateful bastard." Louis said causing everyone to laugh.

"Hey! I was just joking." 

"So was I." We all sat down at the large table. Nick and Matt of course showed up late. 

"Hey guys! Thought you would never show." Niall said.

"Shut it. Happy birthday man." Nick and Matt hugged Harry. They placed the gifts they came with on the gift table. They took their seats and joined in on the fun. The rest of the night was filled with non stop chattering, jokes, and food. I hope Harry was happy with this party.

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We are on our way to the airport. I'm in Harry's car with Liam, Louis, and Zayn. We are talking about my next trip to England. 

"Aaliyah you're coming back in June for sure?" Zayn asked.

"Of course."

"Wow we have to wait till June." Louis said. 

"I will see Aaliyah sooner than that. Madeline's Sixteenth birthday is in March." Harry added.

"Oh right." I said with a grin on my face.

"We have your Sixteenth birthday too Aaliyah."Liam added.

"Well shit looks like we won't miss each other after all." 

"True." Liam said. We arrived to the airport and Everyone parked their car in front of the airport. We all got out and walked to check point. We stopped and stood their silently.

"We are gonna miss you." Megan said breaking the silence. 

"I'm gonna miss you guys too." They all hugged me. Once everyone moved away from me, Harry moved in. He leaned in and kissed me. The kiss lasted for a solid minute. He pulled away and looked down at me. We both grinned while looking at each other.

"I think I might miss you after all." I said with a smirk. 

"Shut it." Harry said causing me to laugh.  I looked at everyone else looking at us with a smirk. 

"Bye guys! Jess call me for planning. I'll miss you guys." I said while gathering my suitcases and walking to check point. Everyone waved goodbye and walked out of the airport. 

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I am back in New York city. The pent house is packed up already. We are moving to a house in Staten Island that is worth far less than this. I'm currently laying in bed and Madeline is over right now.

"So how was London? Did you meet up with Harry?"

"Yea. I spent most of the time at his house." She looked at me with a smirk. "Nothing happened."

"Damn. Well I'm glad your back."

"I'm glad to be back too."

"I wouldn't be able to finish up at the academy without my heart." She said. I laughed at her ridiculous statement. 

"I can't wait to see Mike."

"I bet. Would Harry like that?"

"Harry is not my boyfriend. Mike is." 

"Okay, okay. Just checking." 

"Ohhh. Your sweet 16 is coming up. The party is gonna be valid." I said causing her to laugh. 

"Yea. I can't wait to flaunt my designer gown." I rolled my eyes and grinned.

"Right. We have to make sure the dress is good. I will be so mad at you if you pick an ugly dress." I said causing her to roll her eyes.

"I have great taste." 

"Mhhm okay." We laughed and continued to talk until it was late. 

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