CASUAL • Harry Lewis/w2s

three

Two weeks later, I was back at filming. I was able to get a week off filming for the Sidemen so I could go home to Doncaster last week, mainly to spend time with my little brother. I missed him a lot when I was in London and hated that he was growing up without me to watch him. Of course, I missed my parents too. Just not as much.

Luckily, we had an easy day of filming. It was gonna be a video for the main channel and it was a video where grandparents and kids rate us. So it wasn't that complicated, we just had to stand where we were told.

"Might have to move number two to number one," Rose stated, as disagreement was heard from JJ. "You look lik-"

"Like I fuck a lot?" JJ jested, clearly unsatisfied with his rating.

As soon as JJ said that, George and Rose jokingly became enraged, not liking his tone. JJ apologized with a laugh and then they moved on to rate the others

George and Rose, the grandparents, were the first. And they were brutally honest; they didn't hesitate to say whatever was on their minds. They were asked to identify the person they believed to have the highest body count.

"Number four, he got something on him, hasn't he?" George pointed out.

Number four was Harry.

"Harry's covering a little something up there," Rose concluded.

"Covering up something little." George chuckled, which made laughter erupt from us.

"Yeah, I'm gonna move Harry," Rose stated. "I'm gonna move Harry up to number three, at the moment."

Harry and I exchanged places because I was standing on number three. George and Rose then turned their attention to me. After some discussion, they decided to give me a solid five. which was probably the ideal placement to keep fans from talking about it too much.

Before it was time for kids, we completed a few more rounds. Naturally, the questions posed to kids were more kid-friendly. Nothing exceptional, like 'Who lies the most' or 'Who has the worst Instagram'.

Thankfully for me, the rounds ended quickly. Which made me very pleased. My legs were growing tired, and the kids were starting to really irritate me.

It had taken a little bit longer to film than I had originally thought but not too much.

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Tonight, a few of us were heading to a club in downtown London that seemed to be fairly exclusive. Through some connections, JJ was able to obtain VIP seats for us. I was excited to go out because it felt like ages since I had last gone out.

I decided to wear a black top with sequins and a boat neckline with loose blue trousers. The top had slight transparency, so my bra was somewhat visible. I also decided to wear low heels and sat my hair up in a slick back ponytail just to be a bit more dressed up.

We got to the club a bit earlier than I normally come, but it was to secure our VIP seats. JJ's name was on the list so we were given gold wristbands and were escorted past some velvet ropes to a private section adjacent to the dance floor. A waitress came over and took our drinks order. She suggested we get bottle service, and of course, to no one's surprise JJ decided we'll get that.

At first, there were just the nine of us. Callum, Ethan, JJ, Harry, Tobi, Vik, Simon, Talia, and me. So we took a seat around a glass coffee table and stretched out on the big, contemporary red sectional that made a U. Before long, I was holding a glass of pink champagne that I had come with the bottle service.

After rapidly consuming several (maybe six) flutes of pink bubbly, I hit the dance floor with everyone else. I was definitely a bit tipsy. The DJ played a variety of music, and I got super excited when 50 Cent started blasting. It was a miracle I didn't break an ankle jumping around in my heels.