My teeth chattered together with the freezing cold.
Standing in the car park of 'Wowfactor!' wasn't the warmest place on earth. I wrapped my Primark scarf around my neck, waiting for Claire.
"Oh hurry up Claire!" I muttered sharply, my tongue taking the lead, I'd been waiting for twenty minutes already.
Melissa Klein wandered out of the studio, looking fashionably lost in her Zara coat, Prada handbag and D&G sunglasses. She pulled her keys out of her white leather bag and pressed the bleeper to her pink Porsche.
Whilst I was waiting for Claire's scratched transit van and standing in a Matalan had-me-down coat.
Melissa leaped out of her car again, she must have forgotten something, she was after all the world famous airhead. She strutted across the zebra crossing barely looking either way, Claire would have told me off for doing that. My phone suddenly buzzed,
Ten mins max, soz, Claire xx
This was typical of her she always put herself before others.
I finally resorted to going up the drive, something fell out of my pocket, I picked it up and walked across the road. A yell distracted me, I turned around, but to see nothing. But I looked up to see a massive car hurtling towards me. I screamed, it was like I'd lost the use of my legs totally.
The car screeched, it tried to stop I could tell, but it was too late.
For it came careening into me with the impact of a thousand boulders.