Her family has never been there. She's been alone most her life for all she can remember trying to survive in a world where she never felt normal.
Sierra has always been witty, confident and smart. She has always told herself 2 things 1)Walls up 2...
It's been a couple of days since what had happened. I haven't spoken to Azriel at all Nesta noticed and tried to question what had been going on Feyre as well but I just avoided the question. How was I going to answer we weren't anything it wasn't a break up...maybe it was. No Sierra stop we aren't going to think about this now. I found myself lingering the hallway making no moves to walk forward. I set my thoughts straight and started walking. Nesta told me to meet her in the hall said there was a reward for my working so hard these past couple of days. She wasn't wrong I was training for hours a day I could see the result it had on me. The muscles that were built. The way my stomach was toned and my ass was bigger...much bigger. Nesta made a point to say it. The training plus the new Fae body that I had gotten used. The strength and speed I definitely got used to that. I headed into the grand hall and walked towards a grinning Nesta. What the hell did she have planned. I thought to myself. "Well" I said. "Well...recently there's been some...tension and with the war still gleaming on top of us I decided that we should go out. All of us." Oh that sounded fun... "where ?" I asked excited suddenly at the thought of doing something else other than training. "Have you ever been partying I mean really partying." "I guess" I reined in the memories of a world so far away but i've been to a party...parties but always avoided the crazy ones because the seconds I got hands on the Alcohol there was no going back. "No you haven't" Nesta said. "Not really partying." I smiled evilly suddenly very interested. Nesta explained that everyone would be going. Including Azriel the back of my mind yelled. Shut up I yelled back. She told me to wear something flattering okay I could flattering...maybe. "We'll meet back in 2 hours." ........................ What the hell did flattering mean. I thought as I stared into my closet naked with a towel around me. An hour later which felt like a whole year later I picked an outfit. I did my hair and very little make up just enough to be noticed.
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The dress was pretty...revealing but pret-hot. When picking this outfit I was trying my best not to even for a second think of Azriel...I did. Stupid Sierra Stupid I thought to myself. I had my hair in a ponytail the length of it reached my back. For some reason and I had asked Nesta about this was Fae didn't grow hair. My hair had gotten longer but other than that I was almost tip top waxed. She told me it was just the way it was and that the same had happened to her. I learned to enjoy it. I looked down at my tanned legs from the sun and wondered if the dress was to revealing. "Fuck it" I whispered to myself. I matched a pair of nude heals and walked out the door. And as I made it to the hall so did Nesta and Cassian who both looked absolutely stunning. Wow they're colors blended perfectly together both in a royal blue a color they seemed to love but looked amazing in. "Wow" I said as Nesta walked up to me. I complimented her and Cassian and she pushed the poor male to the side saying he was just the help. Apparently Cassian didn't think so but grabbing Nesta's waist tight enough and her cheeks turning a dark red was enough for her to add "good help" I watched them admirably and my mind couldn't help but go to...him. "Good you understood when I said flattering" She turned eying me up and down and winked. I diverted my eyes to the floor still didn't know how to take a compliment. "Thank you" I said lowly. Amren walked out in a grey outfit a simple 2 piece set a shirt that stopped mid stomach and pants. "Why are you dragging me out girl" she pointed to Nesta and I almost shuddered under the stare she gave her. Nesta replied unbothered with "Because we need it....all of us" Feyre and Rhysand showed up a little later wearing black on black stunning as always. We waited on him-Azriel. Finally he walked around the corner and...wow. He was also wearing black his shirt tucked in unbuttoned at the top. My sinful eyes dragged my eyes down to where his chest was gleaming but I was distracted by a tattoo was edging out. I looked away before I would embarrass myself. "Now that everyones here let's get going" Rhysand announced. Before I knew it Nesta and Cassian had winnowed so did Feyre and Rhysand taking Amren. Great... I turned to the shadow singer who had already been looking at me. I walked next to him. He put his hand in the space between us and I couldn't help but notice the red that his knuckles were encircled with. He noticed my attention and flipped his hand the other way. What happened I wanted to ask but I didn't. I grabbed his hand avoiding all eye contact and we winnowed away.
Authors Note... Sorry for the short chapter but I am uploading an extra long one tomorrow I've already begun to work on it and I can't wait for you all to read it. This is definitely a filler chapter but I hope you like it and all I can say is...Prepare 😁
