Chapter 4
Mmmm lovely, a nice relaxing lay in on a Monday morning! I loved half term! Our mock exams were due to start after the holidays so as well as completing my allotted exam revision I was hell bent on having as much down time as possible!
As I turned over in bed I smiled at the newspaper cut out stuck to my pin board! There had in fact been two newspapers present at the last performance of our school play and The Chronicle photographer had taken some awesome action shots. There we were, all were smiling back at me! I was super pleased as one was focused in on Josh, with my face positioned just perfectly behind him over his right shoulder, my first ever photo of just me and him.... not that you could tell it was me due to the copious amount of brown paint on my face and I was out of focus, but it was a photo of the two of us never the less.
"Felicity, quick!!!" The excitement in mums voice was overwhelming!
" Whats up!? Matt Goss outside the front of the house?"
I joked, whilst peering out of the window just in case my silly suspicions were true. To be honest there wasn't a lot that would get mum over excited at the moment, so you just never knew!
"No! its Peter Andre"
Mum was actually starting to sound quite giddy!
Pulling my onesie on I scraped my wild hair back into a bun and rushed downstairs to see if:
1. Mum had finally lost it.
2. Mum was hallucinating.
3. Mum was just desperate...... you get the idea!
" Will you just bloody hurry up! " By this point mum was ushering me down the stairs as if the house was on fire!
" Where mum? On TV? " I asked sarcastically
" NO, THERE!" She thrust her arm up and started pointing out the window!
It is probably another good time to explain that as well as being an 80s fan my mum loved 90s pop. Boyzone, Take That, Peter Andre! She and her mates were always singing Mysterious Girl whilst dancing around and wobbling their stomachs like jelly after a few to many Lambrini's!
On my way to the window to check the situation out for myself Mum dashed past me and reappeared in what only felt like 5 minutes. Full face make up, poker straight hair, perfume....... oh no she wasn't? Oh yes she was! Bang! The door slammed behind her as she walked casually behind the film crew that were assembling themselves right across the road from our house!
I quickly logged into Facebook to see whether I could find out what was happening!
Heather Jones: Posted 08.40am: OMG I have heard that Peter Andre is in town filming 60 Minute Makeover! Anyone know where? Let me know ASAP! Xxxxxxx
Now, Heather was one of my mums friends and I knew it would only be a matter of time before mum let her know, but just to brag and have fun a little I wrote...
Felicity Spencer: Replied 09.10am: Yeah! He is just outside our house, making him a cuppa as we speak!
And just like that Heather was offline. Not one to miss out I dashed upstairs to get dressed and to find my mum! I could just imagine her loitering about his trailer and getting arrested! Now that would be HIGHLY embarrassing! Not only would she be my mum, the lady who was bitten by a poisonous spider and died, she was now be my mum the Peter Andre stalker!
By the time I left my house a small crowd of people were forming. Rosie had text to say she was on her way to see what the fuss was about and I joined Heather who was wearing her Peter Andre t-shirt and sitting comfortably on our wall.
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Lucky Pants
Teen FictionEveryone has a lucky pair of pants right? But are they super charged with magic or is fate dealing its hand at every twist and turn! Follow the day to day life of Felicity Spencer whilst she embarks on her seemingly 'normal 'and occassionally tall t...