A/N: Hi guys. Now, before I get things started, I would like to clarify that
1. This story isn't meant to be taken seriously. No, I don't ship Woody and Tom Hanks (or do I... 😏).
2. This is all fictional. Everything about it is fictional.
3. Ruby's Place, my other story, isn't over. I'm just having writer's block.
4. I don't own anything.
Okay, that's all. You may go on with the story.
{TOM HANKS POV}
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"You know me."
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"Cut! Aaaand, that's a wrap." The director shouted through his cone.
It was the last day of shooting for my new movie, "The Way That We Feel". All that was left to do was to edit and fix the movie on the computer. Other than that, I was free to go.
"Good job, Tom Hanks! What a splendid job you have done!" My co-star, Tom Hiddleston, congratulated, giving me a high five.
"Thanks, Tom." I thanked, getting up from my sitting position.
"That was fun!" Tom Cruise, another actor who was part of the movie, joined in, putting his arms around both Tom Hiddleston's and my shoulders.
"I agree with Tom." Tom Hiddleston and I agreed, laughing away.
"Come on, Tom, join us!" I shouted to our younger co-star, Tom Holland.
The younger Tom turned his head to face me. He blushed faintly and nodded. "O-okay!" He got up and I placed my arm around his shoulder.
I was gonna miss these guys. I hoped we could film another movie together. I didn't want to go, but I missed home. I waved them all goodbye, got a taxi, and went back home.
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The journey home didn't take long. As I stepped into my house, the vanilla aroma filled my nostrils, greeting me warmly. The place looked just as it always looked. Furniture as old as time. Decorations of all sorts of sizes. I went straight to my bed and flopped down. I was home.
I decided to order some pizza instead of cook myself. After less than 30 minutes, my pizza was delivered. I plopped onto my couch and watched whatever was on TV. I finally found a good program and I started eating my pizza.
It went like that for a good one and a half hours until the TV went shut. So did the lights. I couldn't see anything. It was so dark.
Later on, one singular light turned on. Under that light revealed a familiar, plastic face.
"You know me."
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Sorry. It's short. But I'mma make future chapters longer. Promise. Okay I'm done.
Ruby out. PEACE ✌️
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The Way That We Feel
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