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He didn’t expect to see her here, but she was there.
Standing across the room staring into space like there was no world or people bustling around her.
No real life.
She still looked the same. Ashlie Tomlinson still looked the same.
Same long, light brown hair, same aquatic blue-green eyes that could capture him in a second.
She had a scar on her eyebrow, he would ask her about that, his protective side was flaring.
She was wearing a coat made entirely out of feathers, white with blue, brown, black and silver inserts in them.
A white tank top was visible underneath the bottom of it and she was wearing short khaki shorts (which made her legs look really nice, Liam mused to himself)
and she was, to his surprise, barefooted, oh the quirkiness of Louis Tomlinson's younger sister...
It looked like as if she was looking at something, something that she couldn’t take her attention off of.
Perfect opportunity.
Creeping up behind her, sporting a smirk, Liam suddenly grabbed her by her shoulders and shouted “Boo!”
She knew he was here, over there looking at her.
She just stared into the sky, making sure not to give him any eye contact.
After all, he would be the only one to see her ever in the next 3 months.
She ruffled her wings, shuffled into a coat to keep her warm, but at the same time hide the fact she had wings and her scars.
She blew a strand of her long hair away from her face and eyes out of complete boredom, how long was Liam Payne,
her best friend of almost 3 years after meeting on the X Factor when Louis, her brother, got though,
going to stand there and stare at her before he decided he was dreaming and sodded off?
Suddenly, her senses picked up on something that was about to happen.
Unfortunately, her senses reacted a little too late.
“Boo!”
She jumped.