Y/N P.o.v
Journal entry 5
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I have been here for a month now and on Yoongi's advice I am recording everything from beginning to end
Time moves along the waves never the
same, my life had been upturned in a matter of days, from ballgowns and suitors
I was reduced to rags and pirates. Yoongi and I had grown close in this time
period not cums or pals but we understood each other and he was one of the two
people I blindly trusted on this godforsaken ship.
The other one was our one and only charismatic
playboy captain Namjoon, he was a douchbag that the whole crew agreed on but
his moves on me were nothing more than harmless jokes which I easily shrugged
of. What no one could deny was that behind his loose personality he was a
cunning and deceptive genius. I planned many charts and routes with him and
accompanied him on two trips in this whole month. He even taught me how to
fight. I think I may get used to this life but before I do I need my throne and
kingdom back and that I will never forget.
Signed
Y/N
I signed off the sheet and put it in with a pack of several others in a small pocket-sized leather booklet, which I had bought with my first payment. It was a strange feeling earning money working for it, I had never experienced that before all that I had wanted before I had just gotten it. I opened the side of my shorts and slipped the diary into a hidden pocket I had sewn in there two weeks ago. The bell above my bed rang and I sighed preparing myself for another day of useless work, well not entirely useless I was getting stronger and had much more endurance now. I chuckled at the memory of my first day when I couldn't even move due to seasickness. I climbed up the old ladder and headed into the broad daylight which the deck bathed in. Yoongi handed me some cleaning supplies as I got to work, soon he joined me and we worked in comfortable silence, I could have counted a million princesses right off the bat who have given their right hand to get out of this situation but alas I could not do the same, these 'fugitives' were the only few willing to give me sanctuary.
Footsteps echoed above me and I looked up to be greeted by Namjoons amused eyes, he beckoned his head to his cabin eyes glittering with mischieve. Finally! something to other than these stupid chores. I dropped my supplies off and went to his cabin knocking five times and entering. A series of maps were laid out ahead of him.
"Hello there princess looks like someone finally decided to show up to the party, you made me sad with how much I had to wait to see your pretty face" he smirked.
I just sighed at his antics and took a map from him studying it. We're going to a trading Island Uisgeachan soilleir it was close enough but the trip would take a week because of the harsh waters that blocked the island's direct route. I laid the map down again and grabbed some pencils and instruments and began to chart a course around the stormy waters. I also began to form a mental list for supplies making a note to write them out later. Namjoon worked beside me on another map and took out a leather-bound book from the shelf. He noted all the coordinates and information I gave him. I liked working with Namjoon, I liked having the opportunity at using my intellect but what confused me was that why would such an intelligent person ask for my help on these small tasks.
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Hey guys,
It's your annoying *** author again, I had my exams thus the very very very VERY late update.
Big hugs to all of you who bother to read this piece of crap.
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