My Secret

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You might think I'm putting too much on my plate at once here but I'm sure you're fed up of hearing me say it but isolation is feckin boring so what better way to spend time stuck in the house than write stacey and Kevin fan fics. Okay I could think of a few better ways but anyway here you go.........
Stacey PoV
This was it. I had just accepted the email from BBC's strictly come dancing. Me and my ex boyfriend Sam weren't exactly in a good stage  and when my little treasure was born I told myself that if he laid a hand in him then I would leave. So that's what I did. I know lived in a small apartment with my little three year old. Spencer George Dooley. I didn't know what to expect when walking into this world of glitz and glam but I think it would be nice to take a break. I had a friend of mine who worked as a babysitter so whenever I was out doing a documentary then she would come and look after him. He loved her to bits but what was I going to do with training. Surely she couldn't look after him every day. "Mama." "Yes bud." "What all that writing." "It's a little letter for mummy." "Kay. We watch dancing again." Another reason I signed up for strictly is because Spencer loves it. Although he wants to play football he loves strictly. Thought I'd be able to impress him and do him proud. He obviously knows what my job involves but doesn't get it but if I say oh spence I'm gonna be on strictly he would jump up and down. "Sure we can mate. Who did you say was your favourite." "Kevin and dinane." "Alright then which one." "One with ouise." He struggled a bit with speech but he was only three what do you expect. He loved when Kevin danced with Louise because he found them funny. Not the stand up comedian Susan Calman no it was Louise Redknapp. He sat and watched the full episode through and I decided it was time for him to go to bed. "Right come on then mister. I've let you stay up to watch this but know it's beddy byes." "Otay." He yawned and I picked him up and put him in his wwe pyjamas. "Mama." "Ye baby." "Where's daddy." Shit. "We'll talk about it another day darling. Not yet though. You won't understand." He nodded and I gave him a kiss put him in bed wrapped him up and turned off the light. "Night night mummy." "Goodnight darling." I went and flopped on the sofa and I had an email from strictly. 'Your first day here is Monday next week so you can meet the pros and other celebs. Please arrive at 8 o'clock and you will be estimated to finish around 7 o'clock. We can't wait to see you. The producers of strictly.' Great I just had to message the babysitter. 'Hey Clare darling you don't mind watching Spencer next week do you." "What day." "Every weekday from about half seven till half seven basically." "Why whats happened." "Right so not tell anyone but I've been accepted by strictly come dancing." "What that show that Spencer is always in about." "Ye you don't mind do you." "No but I have a holiday coming up in late September." "No problem. Right talk to you later." "Bye." I left the tv in and the episodes of strictly were flying by and I found myself in a spell. I took a liking to Kevin but he wore a wedding ring so. I looked him up on insta and it said that he had recently divorced. I followed him and soon enough he followed me back. That night my head was spinning with all these though about Spencer and striclty and the press and everything but soon enough I fell asleep and found myself dreaming about lifting that glitter ball. Who will my partner be. What dance will we do first. What will they think of me.