"You can have everything if you let your fears leave you like water leaves a waterfall".
Name: Your Name
Age: 21
Looks: Picture In Chapter 2
After a storm sends Salazar and his crew into the 21st century, they have to figure out a way to get back to...
Same day-October 16, 2017 Lesaro's POV We drove to the Gallaher's Pub and Grill, got out, and got a table outside. Before we left, Y/N had put on a new corset.
This is the corset:
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While tying the laces, she asked us to make them as tight as we possibly could. I warned her that if we make the laces too tight she won't be able to breathe but she didn't care. 'The tighter the better' she says. It was very hot that day and I could see that Y/N was having a hard time breathing. I mouthed a 'told ya so' to her and she gave me a 'seriously?' look. She managed to regain control and perfect timing too, cause our waiter came over and asked for our orders. We all just got rum cause none of us were feeling hungry. The drinks came a few minutes later. And within a short period of time, Y/N managed to get super drunk. After it got late, we were leaving when a lady grabbed my arm. "Are you gonna have her drive?" she asked. "Yes, why?" I asked back. "It's against the law these days to drink and drive, have you or one of your friends drive" she answered. "But I don't know how to drive a car, I'm from the 17th century. We didn't have cars in my time" I said, panic starting to fill me up. "Lesaro, let's go!" yelled Capitàn. I broke free from the lady's grasp and got into the driver seat of the car. "What are you doing, mate? You don't know how to drive" asked Capitàn. "One, it's illegal to drive while drunk. And two, it can't be that different from driving a ship" I said. There were two small, rectangular things were at the bottom of the car. I pressed on the right, nothing happened. I pressed the one on the left, and the car started moving. And I'm assuming that the circler thing I've been gripping for the past 30 seconds is the main thing that controls the car so I just moved it different directions until Y/N's penthouse came into view. I made the car go in front of the house and I pressed the right thing to make the car stop. Y/N took off her seatbelt and drunkly pulled this long, black stick towards herself to an 'N' that I learned later stood for 'Neutral'. And the other 3 things I mentioned earlier I also learned later are called 'the brake', 'the gas pedal', and 'the steering wheel'. I carried Y/N into the house and into the bathroom where she vomited in the toilet. I held her hair back and stayed with her till she stopped throwing up and passed out on my lap. I took her into her room where I unlaced her corset, put some 'pjs' on her, and laid her down into bed. I decided to sleep with her that night while the rest of the crew slept in the Silent Mary.
