The Jungle (A Dougie Poynter story)

Chapter 1- Leaving London

"Heather! Come on, hurry up! You are going to be late for your plane if we don't leave now!" my older brother, Liam yelled up the stairs to me.

"I'm coming, chill!" I yelled back, shoving the last of my things into my carry-on bag. Most of my things were already in the car waiting with my mum and little sister, Abigail, however I had forgotten a few things and ran back up the stairs to get them. Grabbing my now full bag from the bed, I hopped down the stairs, past Liam and into the car as Liam came following after locking the house and claimed the front seat while I took the back next to Abigail in her car seat.

Abigail was only six. She had beautiful light brunette hair, which reached just past the middle of her back. The colour was much like mine and my mum's, however Liam had a richer colour, turning his hair more brown then blonde, another similarity that we all were our eyes; bright blue which remind many of the sea on a clear day.

Liam was the oldest at twenty four, while I was only twenty two. Our family were as close as can be. As part of my job, I travelled a lot and couldn't stand to be away from my family so they always came with me. So yes, I was twenty two and still lived my mother but that was because if Liam and I left, she would get lovely. I never fully got told why my dad left us, all I knew was that he did when I was fifteen and we never saw him again. Mum always refused to tell Liam or me about it but we soon learnt not to ask.

By the age of nineteen, I came across music and it changed me, I know it sounds like I'm quoting a film or book but I'm not. At any point I became stressed or upset, I would sing, sing till my throat couldn't make any more sound. Now I'm not sure of the next facts, but I do know that somehow a video was posted on YouTube of me singing in one of my upset moments in my room, looking into my mirror. The video showed tears running down my face as the words to 'jar of hearts' came from my mouth, my voice breaking every now and then. So I found out Liam posted it (which he was hit many times for doing) and that's how my career started funny enough. Apparently people liked crying, upset nineteen year old girls singing. It went worldwide after less than twenty four hours, which shocked not only me and my brother but also Simon Cowell. The next day I had a phone call from him, my family and I ended up in his London office as he signed me apart of his company and my career started. I became famous, and now I'm in my mother's car, driving to the airport about to get on a plane to Australia to be a part of I'm a celebrity get me out of here 2011.

Pulling up to the airport, paparazzi was pretty much what we could see as well as my fans standing around with posters in their hands, wishing to get my attention. Pulling into the front of the building, one of my bodyguard's open the doors to the car, while another took all our bags and placed them on a trolley and wheeled it through the path the rest of the guards had made for my family and I.

"Angelics!" a lot of my fans were yelling over and over again, which was the name they created for them as a fan base, while others were shouting my name. Getting out of the car, I went round to the over side and picked up Abagail from her seat, then started to make me way to the building of the airport, stopping to sign things for my Angelics.

"Heather Ford!" a man with a camera and microphone yelled at me, "how are you feeling about going into the jungle in only a few days' time?"

Smiling at the man, I relied "I am very excited to be going in, however I will miss my family dearly and wish to make them proud of me while in the jungle."

"Abby, what do you think? Will your sister win I'm a celeb 2011?" The man spoke smiling down at Abagail in my arms.

Waving her arms around like a lunatic, she reached out and grabbed the microphone from the man's hands pulling it to her face, with his hands still at the bottom making sure she didn't drop it, she grained at the camera with her front two teeth missing, "She is already princess of my world but when the show is finished she will be queen of that jungle," and then gave the mic back, leaving us all in laugher of my little Abby.

"While you heard it here first f..." the man started to say to the camera as we made the reminder of the way into the building were Liam and my mum was waiting for us.

"Are you ready darling?" my mum asked to me seeing as we all knew this would be a long flight to Australia. Nodding we all stumbled on to the plane heading to the place I would be living for the next few weeks, trying to fight it out with other celebrity's to be king or queen of jungle.