☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
UNDER EDITING
a sonny penbrook novel!
PLOT outer ba...
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The sun was out, the sky was blue, and there was a faint chirping of birds as Sonny strolled along the docks. As she walked past her family boat, she winced. Sure, it was good now, all patched up and ready to sail, but her parents were pissed about it still— which Sonny found dumb, especially since it had cost nothing to fix.
After miraculously finding that missing piece on the deck, which was actually just left there by JJ at a later date, her dad had been able to repair it himself for free.
That wasn't so bad, was it?
"Mornin', princess!"
Sonny rolled her eyes, it was too early for JJ's voice.
Actually, it was too early in general. But apparently Pogues were early risers, waking at the crack of dawn, ready to head out on the water and find the Royal Merchant before the sun disappeared and set them back again. Sonny knew it was the wise thing to do, but she was personally half asleep when she approached Heyward's boat, not having had enough sleep to warrant such an early start.
