Phil’s P.O.V
I am on a plane from America back to England and I am bored out of my mind. There was still 3 hours left until the plane landed and I had nothing to do. My laptop died so my only form of entertainment was a pack of cards, but what use were a pack of playing cards when you had no one to play with? I looked around me and saw a boy who looked a little bit younger then me sitting behind me. He looked just as bored as I felt. Maybe he’ll play cards with me?
“Hey.” The boy turned his head so he was looking at me instead of the window.
“Wanna see a magic trick?” The boy looked a little confused but a