Victoria Philip
"What the f**k is going on, why aren't we flying in the air yet." I screamed at the male pilot who sat in front of me inside of the cockpit. I was sure I had been waiting for thirty minutes already sitting and doing nothing just lamely staring out of the window. I had watched about fifty to hundred birds flying and I was getting sick of it.
That bird looked much bigger than the rest that flew.
"What the problem then ,is the weather bad to fly or if this jet isn't working well or is faulty,why don't you get another one of my plane and let's move." I told the my pilot,I had about ten to fifteen jets and helicopter parked in my private airport, The pilot gave me an apology look in return.
"Mam the jet is working perfectly nor is the weather bad ,we are only waiting and del
