18. Tell The World

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“Olly!” I heard a voice scream from the end of the line.

“Sarah? It’s 7am what’s wrong?” He asked in his husky half asleep voice.

“I have just witnessed your sex tape!” I heard Sarah yell again.

Olly now sat up straight and was wide awake. “What?”

“Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to shag Caroline in a pod over the Thames!”

“Olly what does she mean?” I whispered.

“Fuck this I’m coming round, I’ll be half an hour, don’t you dare leave your house!” Sarah yelled before ending the call.

Olly got out his laptop from under his bed immediately and googled ‘Olly Murs and Caroline Flack’ there it was. Front page of every newspaper:

Olly and Caroline’s wild ride

We sat there in silence staring at the headings, and reading the news stories. There was a knock at the door. I pulled on some pyjamas and followed Olly down stairs.

“Fucking hell, are you trying to get sacked?” She barged in, sat down and dragged out 6 different news papers all the same front cover.  Me and Olly in the pod kissing.

“Sarah, I didn’t realise there was cameras” He said.

“Neither did I” I stuttered.

“It doesn’t matter that you didn’t realise there was cameras, it matters that you were having sex in a public place! Yes I’ve seen the video”

“Video” he chocked.

“Yes video Olly, looked like you two had fun in London yesterday. First you had sex, and then you went shopping and had a private conversation in public about how you want Caroline to dress. Then you confessed your love together in starbucks. It wouldn’t matter if you weren’t a celebrity Olly, but you have a huge fan base and teenage girls will now think its okay to have sex on a train. Do me a favour and deny having sex, it’s impossible about everything else.” She pressed play on her Ipad. There was me and Olly having sex 200 feet above the Thames. “Lie say it’s not you, or say its fan made anything that won’t make you get dropped”

That following Friday me and Olly were sat opposite the BBC news team in London.

“So Carolly, this sex tape, true or false the whole of the world want to know” The presenter asked. It was weird they called us Carolly I only thought fans called us that.

“It’s fake probably made by a fan, it unfortunately looks like us doesn’t it Caz?”

“Yes its fake, I’ve seen some photos that look really realistic but they’re not”

“However on this video you can clearly hear Caroline say your name Olly what do you have to say about that?”

“There is a lot of editing software out there” Olly said bluntly.

Not long after that we left hand in hand and walked to our cars.

“Caroline marry me?” He said when we got to our cars which were parked next to each other. “Too soon?” He winked.

“Just a bit” I kissed him on the cheek and got into my car and went to dance practice.

However I couldn’t get his question out of my mind, did he mean it? I quickly pushed it away since I had to concentrate on strictly.

“And the winner of Strictly Come Dancing 2014 is Caroline and Pasha!” I fell to the floor with my head in my hands screaming. I did it all the weeks of practising had paid off, even though strictly had killed me. My relationship, my weight it all now feels insignificant holding the glitter ball trophy.

“Caroline I am so proud of you” Pasha whispered into my ear as I threw my arms around him.

I was now home and slightly tipsy after tequila shots and a couple of lagers. It was three am and there was a knock at my door. I reluctantly answered it there stood Olly.

“I knew you were awake” He smiled.

“Yeah I guess, come in”

“You smell like alcohol” He kissed my neck.

“Well I was celebrating” I smiled at Olly’s kisses.

“About what?” He joked.

“Olly!” I laughed playfully hitting him.

“I can’t believe you won” He took off his leather jacket closely followed by his chequered flannel. “Why are you in your underwear?” He held me out arms length to study my body.

“Because I was about to go to sleep” I pulled on Olly’s Flannel that he had just taken off.

“Well I hope you’re not going to sleep now” He leant in and kissed me. I deepened the kiss as he moved me towards the sofa.

“I wouldn’t dream of it” i smiled as I undid Olly’s jeans.

“Good” he smiled pulling down his jeans and his underwear before pulling off my knickers.

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need to get to 1k on instagram again because when they eliminated all the fake accounts i went back down so... just ask for a follow back 

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