It was 4pm. We went to a bunch of different shops. I had bought a necklace with discs and a compass. Tubbo had bought a bee jumper, Wilbur had bought a beanie and guitar pick, Phil bought a bucket hat and Techno bought a crown, "lets get a Starbucks" Wilbur smiled. We walked out of the shopping centre and down the road to a Starbucks.
"Table for 5 please" Phil smiled. The young woman brought us to a window with 8 seats. We put our bags on the free ones and sat on the 5 seats. We all ordered a drink and food. I was tired after all the walking, "you okay tommy?" Wilbur asked, "just really tired" I said. I took out my fidget cube and had it in my hand as I fidgeted with it, "wanna go outside for a minute?" Wilbur asked, "yeah, phil, just tell them we are outside" I said. Me and Wilbur went outside and sat under a tree, "when we're home I'm going to bed" I yawned, "hey, I bought you raccoon clothes, a T-shirt, jumper, shirts, shorts, pants, dunagrees and pyjamas!" Wilbur smiled, "thank you" I smiled. I put on the jumper and we went inside. Our food and drinks were on the table.
About 40 minutes later, we went back to the car and to the hotel room where I fell asleep straight away.
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Clumsy
FanfictionTommy had dyspraxia. He was very clumsy, always late to streams or video recordings,had bruises all over himself from falling and much more stuff. His chat did know and his clumsiness was more of a joke now since it happened so often.
