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We had a good ol' cup of tea and we waited until the mechanic could come and tow their car. "Do you have anyone to take you to London? I wouldn't mind, but I have to go to work tomorrow." I said sadly. "No, thank you, our friend Alex is coming to pick us up." Ian told me.

"Who's Alex?" I asked, while thinking please don't be Alex Price in my head. I wasn't sure that I would refrain from fangirling if he entered my house.

"Our friend that we've filmed with a few times." Mark said.

Alex's POV:

When Mark called me, I was shocked. Normally I wouldn't be the first one they would call if something went wrong. They must like me. I feel privaledged. You don't have to be posh to be privaledged. I got in my mum's Ford Focus. I had gotten my car stolen... probably by those obsessive stalkers. I mean fans. It took me a while to drive there. While I stopped at a service station for a coffee, i checked twitter. Mark had Tweeted. @Markgatiss: Me and @IanHallard having a cup of tea with @HannahTheSaturnyne while our car has broken down. I tapped on the picture. They were all sat at a table with cups of tea. There was Ian, Mark and Bunsen and some girl who I guessed was Hannah. She was quite fit. She had long brown hair and deep brown eyes. Just my type.

 

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A/N: sorry if someone is actually @HannahTheSaturnyne on twitter.... i didn't mean to. Promise.

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