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The limo stopped at the unforgettable Jolly Roger, "home sweet home." Danny sighed. Wyatt leaned towards the driver. "Thank you." The driver nodded as the boys got out. "Would we be able to take some of these Lollies for our siblings?" Danny asked. The driver stayed silent but nodded. The three boys grabbed handfuls of everything. They got out of the car again and walked onto the ship were they found their older brother and their friend Nate...making out, "OH MY GOD!" Tyler yelled, "OH- GROSS, WHA' THE FUC'?!" Daniel gasped, "really? On the plank? I was gonna push Callum off that." Wyatt sighed. Harry and Nate stared at the three boys in shock. "Wha' ar' ye' doin' bac' 'ere?" Harry questioned, "we chose ta' come bac', is Da' here?" Wyatt asked. "No, he jus' left." "Alrigh', well, come inside." Danny ushered them inside, throwing the Lollies on a spare Hammock in Wyatt's room. "Woah." Nathaniel stared wide eyed. "Go all out, leave some for Da' and the girls thoug'" Wyatt said as he laid down in his Hammock. His eyes already closing. But suddenly a thought came to mind, he sat up in the hammock. "I never said a proper goodbye ta' Carlos." Wyatt Gasped. "Wri' a le'er then." His older brother spoke, his tone telling Wyatt that he probably wanted to say 'duh' at the end. "How woul' we deliv'er it, eh?" Wyatt raised his brow. "Once a week a limo comes and collects mail for Auradon, they come twice a week to deliver mail from Auradon." Nate told the Trio, smiling as Wyatt's face Lit up. Wyatt quickly ran to his wooden desk Killian had gotten Jupeto to make when he was just six. He pulled out parchment and a pen and he began to write.

𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓸𝓼, 𝓾𝓱, 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓲 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓫𝔂𝓮, 𝓲 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓲 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮. 𝓟𝓮𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓵𝓼? 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓽 𝓓𝓾𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮! 𝓘 𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓸 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓐𝓼 𝓲 𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼𝓵𝓮, 𝓲 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓭 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓮. 𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮? 𝓢𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮.
𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓦𝔂𝓪𝓽𝓽 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼.
𝓟𝓼. 𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓮 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂.
𝓧𝓧𝓞𝓞

Wyatt finished the letter, sealing it in an envelope. He carefully put it in his desk and turned to his brothers and their boyfriends. "Ge' ou', I wanna sle'ep." The brunette said lazily, falling into the hammock. The boys laughed as they walked out of the boys room. "And Harry." The brunette called out. Harry turned around, watching as Wyatt sat up. "I kno' Uma is yer friend and she's great but we kno' yer dream is ta' be cap'n, don't for'get, the Jolly Roger will one day be yers." Wyatt spoke, smiling softly as Harry's eyes lit up. "I kno', Nate wil' be meh first ma'te." Harry winked, walking out of the room. Wyatt softly drifted off to sleep.

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One more chapter to go until we're finished with act one! I'm so excited!

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