Give back his wings

Ok, AN here: I need a beta for this! I originally started this ages ago as amonsgirl but since have lost the password and whatnot for that account. So, not only am I rewriting a large portion of this, it's now being posted under a new name. Hehe. So, if you want to beta this drop me a comment. Please. My spelling and grammar suck. And spellcheck hates Finnish names. ^_^

Anyway, on with the un-beta'd updated version of Give back his wings...

Prologue
“Come on and open it already” Becca nearly squealed. “You’ll love it! Hurry up or I’ll do it for you!” If Ivy didn’t know any better, she’d have thought Becca was more excited about her birthday card than she was. Ivy couldn’t figure out what was so great about a card, unless it was filled with money, which it wouldn’t be. Not from Becca, anyway. The girl lived on a tighter budget than she did. So, going slow just to torture her, she opened the envelope and pulled out the card. Laughing at the joke on the front, Ivy opened it to have two pieces of paper fall into her lap. Bending down to pick them up before the wind could blow them across the park; she saw it was two tickets.
“Becca! How, why, when? Oh my god! I love you Bec, I really do! A plane ticket to London? How can you afford this?” Ivy asked in amazement.
“Well, the plane ticket is from your mother. You know I can’t afford to drop that much just for your 26th birthday. The other one is from me. Look at it!” Becca said with a grin.
Ivy looked at the simple ticket for a moment and then started laughing. “A ticket to the Rasmus concert in London that week? Really, Becca, you don’t even like them! Thanks! That will be a lot of fun.” She was going to go see some of her favorite music performed live. How cool!
“Yeah, you know I hate them, but ever since your mom told me what she was getting you I started looking for something you could do while in London that you couldn’t do here. You always complain that they never do any US shows close to us. So, I did some random eBay searches and found this. Tada!” she exclaimed, waiving to the ticket in my hand. “Enjoy it. It cost me a lot.” She joked.
“Thanks so much Bec!” Ivy said. The date on the plane ticket was only a few weeks away. She didn’t know if she could wait that long for a vacation. Work was hell lately and her boss had been on her for some better photo layouts. Maybe I’ll ask if I can do some work while in London. She thought. Might as well get paid while having fun. And it will get Mr. Dries off my back. Hugging her friend in thanks she thought, wow a whole week in London.

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Sorry for the short chapters. They are set by day rather than by chapter. Some are long and some are like this. Just tastes. R&R please!