"So I watched your show last night." I smiled up at Joe.
"Which one?"
"The Pacific, dummy."
"Oh! What episode are you on."
"Hmm, you'll just have to wait and see."
He smirked before he got drug away by crew members.
I stood with Uncle Rog and Bri while we watched the boys film the final Live Aid scene.
"That's a wrap!" Singer yelled.
The boys circled up.
"Wow you guys were brilliant!"
"Thank you!" They all said in unison.
"Sad you cut off be fore I got there." I said faking a sad face.
"Speaking of you," Joes eyes lit up, "I may have got you a small, itty bitty, tiny part."
"Playing whom?"
"Your aunt Kashmira!"
I was shocked, "Small? That's huge! One problem, we look nothing alike."
"Power of makeup, darling." Joe said playfully rolling his eyes whilst doing his British accent.
"Wow! Thanks Sledgehammer!"
"You're on part six! You're on part six!"
I smiled before walking off.
