This story is told in third person, but it only shows what the reader goes through. I will be skipping other POVs in the story.
Update: This story will be edited when need be, sorry if you get notifications for it.
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At the age of 18, (Y/N...
"Okay! It's settled, then!" Sanji yelled out with hearts in his eyes. "Let's stay at the Mermaid Cafe a whole week!"
Usopp quickly smacked his chef down. "You got some kind of nosebleed death wish? Sounds fun, though!" Sanji quickly shot back up.
"Hey! Hold on!" Someone yelled at the Sunny making (Y/N) peak over her railing with Usopp, Luffy, Nami and Chopper.
"Who's that?" Luffy questioned aloud. Usopp quickly replied. "It looked like he might be a soldier from Neptune's army."
"Straw Hats! Please wait a moment! The soldier caught up to the Sunny on the fish he was riding. He spoke into a small transponder snail before holding it up to the crew. Neptune's voice came though. "Luffy, my friend. Why did you leave in such a rush? I wanted to thank you—"
"I don't wanna be treated like a damn hero!" Luffy quickly sassed back, cutting of the king.
"Yes, I can appreciate that. But at least let me throw you that banquet that we originally set to enjoy." Neptune explained, catching Luffy's attention.
"Banquet? Sure!" Luffy threw his arms into the air. "We'll be right there! I wanna eat some meat!"
"What? Why did we even bother leaving?" Nami questioned her captain.
"Please, Nami." Brook spoke from behind everyone. "How could we possibly refuse a feast?"
"Yeah! Let's go pick up Hachi and Camie!" Luffy ordered and the Sunny was set on its new course.
(Y/N) walked back to the tree swing and pulled out her log book once more. "Back to writing already, I see." Nami leaned over (Y/N) shoulder, looking down at her logs.
"Yeah. Oh, Nami. I wanted to ask you something." (Y/N) closed her log book, blushing ever so lightly.
"Yeah? What's up?" Nami tilted her head in confusion.
"Could you, uh, style my hair for me? I'm not really sure how to, since I never really had such long hair before. It's okay if you don't wan—" (Y/N) was cut off by Nami's squeals.
"I so want to! Come here!" Nami pulled (Y/N) by her hand and into the Girl's Quarters. Nami sat (Y/N) down in front of the mirror and began brushing her hair. "So, how do you want it styled? I can do pigtails, ponytail, braids, really anything you'll like."
"I'll let you decide. I would just like it out of my face, if you will." (Y/N) awkwardly smiled, pushing her hair behind her ear.
"I think I have the perfect hairstyle in mind and it shouldn't take me too long." Nami smiled and go to work fixing (Y/N)'s hair. After a few minutes, Nami spoke again. "So... why'd you grow it out so long?"
"I just never felt like cutting it." (Y/N) shrugged. "Every time I did, I ended up having to train so I just put my hair in ponytail or bun. And before I knew it, my hair was this long. I must have got my hair length from one of my parents."
"Wait... are you telling me you never grew your hair out this long before? It was just accidental?" Nami scutched her face up in confusion, looking at (Y/N) through the mirror.
"Yeah..." (Y/N) looked down, playing with her fingers a bit. "I was never allowed to grew it out and I guess that rule stuck with me until I found you guys."
"Well, I'm glad you did." Nami ran her hand through (Y/N)'s hair once more. "Because it's beautiful, just like who it belongs to." Nami kissed (Y/N)'s head making the two women giggle. "Anyways, you're all done. What do you think?"
(Y/N) spun around in the stool she sat on, looking at her hair in the mirror for a few seconds.
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