I pulled my blue sweatshirt closer to my body as I sat at the airport waiting for my father. He was just a little late so I didn't mind. I pushed my long white hair out of my grey eyes. Weird combination I know. No I didn't dye my hair- I had natural freakishness. I blew into my hands to keep them warm as I stood there with my luggage waiting for my dad. I've never seen my father so I had no idea what he looked like. Did I inherit my hair and eyes from him? It definitely wasn't from my mother. She had shit brown eyes and dirty nasty blonde hair. I clenched my jaw in hatred as I thought about the woman who birthed me. She hated my guts. The last words she said to me before shoving me on a plane to England was:
"I hope the plane crashes you little bitch,"
Isn't my mother a wonderful woman? I might call her later to tell her sorry that my plane didn't crash. I chuckled as a man with pure white hair pulled up in a black car.
"Hi Avery! Welcome to England! Sorry for being so late but I have to go get Liam so please hurry!" My dad smiled crinkling his sharp grey eyes at me and grabbing my things. I cocked a brow at him.
"Who's Liam?" I asked opening the car door. My dad shoved my things in the trunk before he got in. I followed suit and buckled up. It was weird because the car was backwards to me. The steering wheel was on the right instead of the left. I shrugged and looked at my dad as he started the car.
"I totally forgot to tell you I adopted a boy named Liam," my dad said. I raised my eyebrows as he pulled out of the airport parking lot and onto the road.
"Yeah maybe you forgot to mention it," I muttered. I didn't resent his decision but he could have told me ahead of time.
"Sorry A I guess I forgot," my dad smiled sadly at me stroking my cheek as he pulled into a parking lot in front of a huge building. We waited only a few minutes until we saw a brown haired boy walking with two other brown haired boys towards the car. One had curly and one had a swoopy hair style. They approached the car and Dad rolled down his window.
"Hey Liam Harry and Louis!" My dad grinned at the boys. They didn't see me as they greeted my dad. My dad smiled as they got in.
"I thought you said one boy," I asked quietly to my dad. The boy's heads all shot up to stare at me.
"Who's this dad?" The brown haired boy asked. I'm guessing that's Liam.
"I'm his daughter," I said almost silently flicking my white hair out of my eyes. Liam looked shocked and the other boys looked surprised.
"Mr. Fierce you never said you had a daughter," the swoopy haired boy said his ocean blue eyes looking me up and down.
"I didn't know I had a daughter until last week," dad admitted to them. Swoopy and curls both murmured while Liam just sat there with his mouth open.
"I'm Harry by the way," curls said smiling at me his pretty green eyes shining. I nodded.
"I'm Louis," the other boy said.
"I'm Avery," I said quietly as dad pulled up to a large house. I looked out as everyone got out. I followed them and got my things out of the trunk.
"Liam help your sister please," my dad smiled and unlocked the door. Liam nodded and helped me.
"Thank you," I murmured as we walked inside the house. It was huge. I didn't quite know what my father did as a living but it paid well.
"What do you all want to eat? Is Chinese good?" My dad asked. We all nodded and dad picked up the phone.
"Avery's room will be across from yours Li," my dad said shooing us all upstairs so he could order food. Me and Liam lugged my luggage up the stairs and he showed me my room. It was a nice powder blue room with a queen sized bed and white dresser. There was another door leading to a bathroom to one side next to the flat screen tv on a table thing. I blinked in surprise. I was expecting a plain room with just the essentials but instead got a nice room. Liam Louis and Harry all plopped down in my bed and sighed.
"I was wondering why he was fixing this room up," Liam sighed. I awkwardly stood there as they all chilled on my bed. Soon enough we all hear the door bell ring indicating that the Chinese food was here. The boys got up and went downstairs. I sighed and looked around my room again. There was something on the desk in the corner of the room. I walked over and looked. It was a brand new purple laptop and a iPhone box next to it. A little note was stuck on the laptop.
Avery,
Here's a laptop for you and a new phone because I need to contact you somehow right?
~Dad
I chuckled and opened the phone box. The phone was black with a blue case. I smiled and turned on the phone. It turned on and I looked through it. My dad's and Liam's numbers were in the contacts. Also another one named Aiden. There was no apps and a generic wallpaper. I went to the App Store and got a few apps. I changed the wall paper of a pretty green flower. I giggled silently and tucked the phone into my pocket walking down stairs. I saw my dad and the boys all sitting at the table. I walked over and sat next to Liam. My dad handed me a container and I grabbed chop sticks. I was about to dig in when the back door opened and a white haired boy walked in. I dropped my chop sticks. The boy looked exactly like me but with green eyes.
"Nice Aiden!" My dad frowned. Aiden looked at me and gasped. Both of our mouths open in shock. I felt...complete. Like I was missing something but now I found it.
"Avery?" Aiden murmured. I nodded silently.
"Who are you?" I asked afraid of the answer.
"I'm Aiden- your twin,"
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Moving to England
Fanfiction~A One Direction fanfic~Avery Fierce just wanted a normal life. A family that cared about her, a mother who wanted her, somebody to trust. But of course she's shipped off to England where her worst nightmare is waiting to get her...