I decide to leave.
(Y/n) shouts me.
"Mary don't be a pussy!"But I'm already out of the tent, onto the patio and heading my way out of the BBC property.
On my way out I pass a body, lay down, lifeless.
Paul.
Ah well. Maybe I will meet another hunky man in Channel 4, but it's a downgrade though.
I check back. (Y/n) is quickening their pace, catching up behind me.
I need to think fast.
I run down the back alley behind the BBC London headquarters, and climb over a metal gate.
It's risky, but I stop for a breath of the cold night air.
Looking back, I come to realise that (y/n) is not there anymore. She must have stopped in her tracks to look at Paul.
Ew.
I follow the alley further until I come to a road. I cross, and head my way to channel 4.
Surely they will take me on... but what if they don't?
{PROCEED TO CHAPTER 5}
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Mary Berry Fanfiction
De TodoWell here it is haha If you enjoyed the Paul Hollywood Fanfiction, you will enjoy this ;) This is a sequel to Paul Hollywood Fanfiction :))