I dont know anything about flying airplanes and getting your flying license especially in the early 1900s. Just a heads up.
Foxtrot's pov
"Wow Heartford (flying school) was really a bitch but look at this I finally got my flying license! I'm not a housewife screw you dad!" I scream at what used to be my home.
I run away from what used to my home to Mr. Howard's butcher shop. He was the only one who really believed in me and continued to encourage me to go to Heartford even though I was a girl. I'm glad because it all worked out I got the job of my dreams!"Hey Mr. Howard I just got my flying license!"
"Good job Foxtrot! Congratulations good luck!"
"Thanks!" I say through a smile.I skip off to my new apartment that was close to the place I was going to fly at Goldenrange cargo facility or GCF for short. I was only a couple blocks away from the place so it was close.
I finally got to my apartment building on Marlborough street. I walk up to my place room 12. I shut the door and lock it. I stare in awe at how pretty it looked everything was set up perfectly.
As I explore until I find what I only dreamed to have. It was a radio! I touch it just to make sure it's real. Go around the little box until I find a dial. I spin it and it turns on. I start listen to the music coming out of the radio it was like magic.
After about ten minutes of listening to music coming from the magic box I turn it of. I pull up my sleeve of my jacket and check the time. Wow 9:35! I rush into the bathroom change into my pyjamas and go to sleep.
Dan's pov
I was at a bar with my buddy Joey and Ron. I knew I shouldn't drink to much because you dont wanna be hung over on your first day on the job. I got my flying license at Fynergrone (A flying school in Canada) yesterday.
Me, Ron, and Joey flew to the states because well it is land of opportunity of course.
Ron go a job at a shoe store. And Joey go a job at a butcher place. The guy there was getting a bit to old to cut meat I was told he was like 78!
"Hey dan." Ron said waving a hand in front of my face.
Oh shit I zoned out "you okay bud?" Joey asked
"Oh yeah I'm fine I should probably start heading home."
"Alright be safe." Ron said as I walked away.
I walk onto Ryan street and into my apartment building and over to room 24.I unlocked the door and locked it once I got into my room. I went and flopped onto my bed not even bothering to change into my pyjamas and fell asleep almost instantly must have been the rum.
There we go finished the first chapter. Trust me it will get more interesting if I dont give up on this story like the last one. Lmao
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