What's our names?

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The next months, Demi adjusted to the pirate life more, she learned about their backgrounds and she learned to hate Auradon and everyone who came from there

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The next months, Demi adjusted to the pirate life more, she learned about their backgrounds and she learned to hate Auradon and everyone who came from there. She also learned how a girl named Mel had betrayed them. She saw the live broadcast of the coronation.

She was sitting in the fish shop at the main table when Harry entered the shop and threw her conversation partner to the side so he could climb over the table and turn on the TV before taking a seat. "What a practical way of taking a seat," Cherry said with a growl.

She glared at the TV when she was the fake blond. Her grip on her Chips tightened. Uma grabbed one of her fish' and threw it at the TV, normally she'd fight back but she didn't mind because it was for a good cause. "That little," Cherry started and Uma finished her sentence, "Poser."

Cherry sat facing the TV screen and threw a handful of food to the TV too, "Traitor!" Harry said in an almost yelling voice. "Hello?" Cherry yelled waiting for the other customers to throw food to the TV while Uma was glaring at them.

"Oh, I would love to wipe the smiles off their faces," Harry wiped off some sauce from the TV. "You know what I mean?" She looked over at Gil and sighed, knowing Uma would be mad, "Gil! Wanna quit choking down yolks and get on with the program." Gil looked at her with a mouth full of eggs.

"Honey," Cherry sighed and threw him a napkin. Gil quickly gulped down the yolks, "Yeah. What they said."

Gothel's daughter stood next to Harry, resting her weight on his shoulder by leaning her arm on him. "That little traitor, who left us in the dirt," Uma said for the whole room, riling the pirates even more. Cherry had a proud smirk on her face, "she'll regret the day she left," she said. "And turned her back onto evil," Harry smirked.

"Who said you weren't big or bad enough to be in her gang," Gil said. "Does he know when to shut up?" Cherry whispered to Harry. The whole shop went silent.

Gil just added onto what he said without catching the hint, "Back when we were kids. C'mon, you guys remember. She called her Shrumpy, and the name just kind of... stuck," Cherry rolled her eyes, she wasn't even there when it happened and her blood boiled by hearing it, she hadn't known them for long, but she thought of Uma as family.

"Gil, learn when to shut up," Cherry said in a sweeter tone than one of anger, she knew how much of an airhead Gil was.

Uma grabbed Harry's arm and looked him in the eyes, "That snooty little witch, who grabbed everything she wanted and left me nothing."

"No, she left you that sandbox, and then said you could have that shrimp," Gil said, Cherry hit his arm as a warning, "I need you to stop talking," Uma said.

"We have her turf now, they can stay in Bore-adon," Harry tried to make Uma feel somewhat better. "Harry, that's her turf now," Uma turned off the TV, "and I want it too."

"You should not be getting her leftovers," Cherry said. "Son of Hook, son of Gaston, and most of all, daughter of Ursula," Cherry said. She didn't include herself.

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