•Gavin's POV•
I awake an hour later. Picking up my phone to text Michael, I look out the window to check where we are.
'I'm halfway there!' I text.
No reply.
Eh, whatever. He'll text me soon.
And I fall back asleep.
•LATER•
I snap my eyes open. The plane is shaking, everyone is screaming, and the air masks drop.
"Bloody 'ell!" I screech. I peek out the window and the sight almost makes me pass out.
The plane is making a descent at a deathly 45 degree angle going a hundred miles an hour.
From all the way up in the sky, I recognised the view. We are just over the extreme east side of America, around Maine.
As the ground comes more and more into view, I realise this might be where my life ends. I might die right now.
I pull on my air mask and close my eyes tight.
I never got to say goodbye.
What might be my last thought is Michael. Michael, Geoff, Ray, Jack, Ryan, everyone. Even Millie. I may never see them again, and I never even got to say goodbye.
"I love you, Micool." I gently whisper.
Blackness.
Suddenly, all I see is blackness.
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Halfway (Mavin)
FanfictionWhen Gavin's plane crashes, what will Michael do to make sure his best friend made it out alive?
