Tommyinnit's Bucket List of Things To Do Before I die

Its a bird! No its a plane you idiot.

"Wilbur! Look at that!" Tommy pointed to the big metal plane.

"I see it Tommy." Wilbur laughed.

They were waiting to board their plane to Paris, France. It was the next two things on Tommy's bucket list anyway.

Tommy was ecstatic. He's never been on a plane much less fly in one. This was going to be even better than the rollercoasters.

Tommy took out his phone again to check it's battery and look at the bucket list.

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Tommyinnits Bucket List of Things to do before I die:

-See Tubbox and Ranboob

-Meet Dantdm in person

-fly in a plane

-See the Eiffel Tower

-Stay in the Manifold Hotel

-Learn guitar

-Earn a Greek name

-Adopt a cat and name it Clementine

-Watch the fireworks at Manifold Hotel

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In just a few hours he would be in Paris, France. Somewhere he's wanted to go just as much as America. Too bad he didn't have enough time to fly to America and actually enjoy.

He also didn't feel like dying in America either. The United Kingdom was his home, and he wasn't going to die anywhere else.

Tommy looked at the date as a reminder. It was April 17th. Time was passing quickly.. too quickly. Suddenly a voice rang from the speakers.

"Flight 3, Boarding to Paris, France. Flight 3, Boarding to Paris, France." The voice repeated twice.

Tommy looked at Wilbur.

That was their flight. Tommy smiled excitedly and Wilbur got up from where he was sitting. They got in line and waited as everyone had shown the man at the front their tickets and moved on to board the plane.

Wilbur showed the man his and Tommy's ticket and they followed the other passengers.

"This is so exciting Wil!" Tommy exclaimed and practically ran down the aisle.

Wilbur laughed. "Be careful you gremlin. If you get hurt we can't board the plane."

Tommy slowed his pace and they got into the plane. It was strangely quiet and Tommy felt if he shouted he would disturb everyone here. They took their seats somewhere in the middle and Tommy took the window seat.

Wilbur sat next to him and pulled out his phone. He pulled out his earbuds and extended one to Tommy. Tommy took it and placed it in his ear.

Wilbur probably had every single one of his songs downloaded onto his phone, this was both a positive and a negative. The positive being Tommy liked Wilbur's music. The negative being Wilbur was so egotistical to download every one of his songs on his phone.

The music started and of course it was one of Wilbur's songs. But hey, atleast it wasn't bad.

Any more words, I think
You've spoken enough
Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up
When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva
But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says

Tommy laid his head on Wilbur's shoulder. This was his song Concrete he made with his band.

I hope the saltwater ruins your clothes
And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone
I hope the problems that make your life harder
Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones
And yet
All this over a kiss?

Tommy held back a laugh at his brothers lyrics. They were hilariously dumb.

After a few songs past, another voice came over the speaker. "We are preparing for take off. Please turn your phone on Airplane mode. Thank you." The voice was a soft german voice.

Both Wilbur and Tommy turned their phones on Airplane mode. Wilbur chuckles.

"What?" Tommy looked at Wilbur confused.

Wilbur calmed down a bit and smiled. "Dad is gonna kill us."

Tommy hadn't even thought of that, how much money they were spending or flying to France. They were so dead.

"We're so dead." Tommy groaned repeating exactly what he was thinking.

Eventually the plane starting moving in laps. Tommy looked out the window. The plane was practically going in circles as it followed the traffic cones.

"Wilbur we aren't flying. We got ripped off." Tommy laid back in his seat disappointedly.

"No Tommy, the plane has to gain momentum first." Wilbur said and almost as if on cue the plane began to lift in the air.

Tommy started to scream happily and Wilbur immediately covered his mouth and shushed him. There were a few weird looks but for the most part Wilbur saved them.

Wilbur sat back in the seat. "You can't scream on a plane Toms." Wilbur whispered.

Tommy only huffed in response and put the earbud back in. The Song playing though, was not one of Wilburs songs.

You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep

Tommy rolled his eyes, of course Wilbur had Owl City downloaded on his phone. What a dork.

Cause they fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You think me rude but I would just stand and stare

Tommy laid his head back on Wilbur's shoulder and closed his eyes. He Listened to the meaningless song.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns
Slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
Cause everything is never as it seems

Tommy opened his eyes again and looked up slightly at Wilbur slowly falling asleep. He smiled and closed his own eyes.

Ok. Maybe it wasn't that meaningless.

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