Thanks

That's nice isn't it, go on, walk away and don't say shit.
Yeah, honestly I don't mind, it's not like I don't mind being ignored or fuck.

Craig put us into groups of three, and so we set out into reality. But what he didn't realise, was that I don't work with girls. Ever. Unless it's Katie, but she was away.

It wasn't until the end that he noticed: "Harriet, I want to talk to you at the end"

I put on my massive fake smile and nudged his arm, he looked at me and said, "You don't get on with them do you?"
"No, 'course not"
"Why?"
"Well, they're squeely, young, bitchy, and HUGE flirts, whereas I'm not!"
"Ahh, yeah, thought it could have been to do with age"
"It sucks"
"Well, how about, in future, we pair you with the guys?"
"Whatever floats your boat"
"They'll grow up soon, okay, don't worry"
"I'll try not to. Thanks"

I walk out with a frog in my throat. What's wrong with me?! :| I'm never like this!