Destiny

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Hey Princess, 

I know we said goodbye but I couldn't not reply after reading your song. Please tell me you've performed that in front of people, you have so much talent! Honestly though, I really hope I get to hear you perform that one day. But just please don't hide your talent. Anyway, If you're wondering how this got to you, it's probably not as interesting as you think. Once I had read it I had to reply so I'm writing this, my plan is to catch the guards after they've left dizzy's and slip it into their bag. If it gets to you, then it was a success, If not then It doesn't really matter. Also, this is really irrelevant, but oh well. I'm wearing destiny red today. I don't know if it was on purpose or a coincidence, but I'm wearing it. You don't have to write back, whether you don't want to or you just cant, but I wanted to tell you this. You are so talented destiny, please don't let it go to waste. If you can, id love for you to write back, 

Love Greyson <3

Destiny grinned when she read his letter. He was really one of her biggest fans. He supported her more than most people, and he wasnt even in Auradon. Then she read down to the part about destiny red. She smiled slightly, realising how she had worn Greyson red to cotillion, the dress having been made before she had even met him. It was beginning to settle in that their meeting and budding relationship wasn't just a coincidence. Greyson always thought it was fate, or destiny as he preferred to refer to it as but destiny was never so sure. Now it was beginning change her mind as she finished his letter. Then she began to write him back. 

Greyson wandered into the chip shop, a monotone look on his face. The mood was the same inside, no body seemed to be talking, everyone was just sat there. But the one who looked the most down, was Harry Hook. Greyson slide down next to him and their expressions mirrored each other. Gil saw the pair, they just sat there, not talking. He walked to the edge of the table and sighed. "I get Uma and Destiny have gone but you don't have to be this down" he rolls his eyes. "I'm not down" Greyson shrugs, he wasn't lying. He wasn't down, he just had no entertainment. "I'm not down either, just bored" harry mutters. "Yeah I'm not buying that" Greyson smirks. Harry just glares at him. As if they knew the boys needed a distraction, an auradon guard arrived in the chip shop. They already knew Greyson, after delivering only one letter. "Destiny sent this" he says, handing it too Greyson. Greyson thanked him and he left. "Oh great" harry sighed, just something else to remind him that his life was dull without uma. "She might not be coming back mate, you need to cheer up" Greyson smirked, walking out. 

Hey gothel, 

Destiny red? Is that a new thing? I knew you were falling for me but this is a whole new level gothel. I think you'll be proud of me. At cotillion I sang, granted it wasn't my idea but I still did it. I actually sang twice. I was wearing "Greyson red" if thats what we are call them, so maybe it was like you were there with me. I wanted to thank you. You have believed in me more this past week or so than some people have in my entire life. You are building up my confidence in my voice and so called "talent" so thank you. Oh and ben says this can become a regular thing. He says that they will deliver our letters at the same time as evie and dizzys. I just hope this doesn't require me to spend more time than I need to with her. But at least it means no more sneaking and persuading I guess. So you can write back freely, I hope. 

Love destiny <3

"You read the letter from Greyson?" Riley asks, walking into their room. "Yeah, I wrote him back" Destiny shrugged. "And to think there were days when we told eachother everything" Riley flops onto her bed dramatically. "I do tell you most things! And since when did you have sass?" Destiny smirks. "Since you told me I need to stand up for myself, I taught everyone my routine today, Audrey didn't even get a say" Riley smiles proudly. "My baby girl is all grown up" Destiny fake sniffs. "You are so annoying" Riley sighs. "I know" Destiny grins. 

"So if you tell me most things, who do you like then?" Riley smirks, changing the subject. "I think you know" Destiny sings. "I need a name" Riley mimics her tone. "Fine, Greyson gothel, would you like me to shout his name from the rooftops aswell?" Destiny rolls her eyes. "That would be lovely yes, please do" Riley smirks. "I hate you" Destiny mutters "But the real question we are all dying to find out, is who do you like?" She says dramatically rolling onto her stomach. She held out an imaginary microphone next to Rileys face. Riley rolls her eyes and pushes her bets friends hands away. "Ladies and gentlemen this is about to get juicy" Destiny giggles into the 'microphone'. Riley burys her head into her pillow. "If you don't tell me you know i'll guess sooo" Destiny smirks, waving her hand with the 'microphone' in around in front of Riley. "Fine fine fine" Riley sat up, pushing destiny hand down. "Sam" she mumbles. "As in sam white?"Destiny half asks half squeals. "Obviously" Riley rolls her eyes. Plans were already formulating in destiny head and Riley could practically see the cogs turning in her best friends mind. "Don't meddle" she groans. "Of course not, I could never" she lies, they both knew it was a lie.