Bea on the Pale
Ahh, the fickle nature of showbiz one minute you're up there in the stars, the next you're rolling around in dog poo in the park. Relationships are a bit like that in the Big Brother House except without the dog poo as Marcus and Bea proved. Earlier, they'd gently but firmly been at each other's throats but now they were in the Living Area chatting about affection
"It isn't easy being in here," sighed Bea from beneath her quilt.
"Are you struggling with anything?" Marcus asked with genuine concern.
"I'm struggling with general lack of affection actually," replied Bea. "I'm a very affectionate person. Freddie is someone I've immediately bonded with and I was really quite hurt the other day when Tom said people will think it may be misconstrued as having a game plan."
Then, in the next breath, she expounded a theory comparing levels of affection to different foods. And Halfwit didn't come out too favourably. "The level of affection I have for Freddie is like lentils in a way," explained Bea. "There's absolutely nothing there."
Yow-ouch!
And then Marcus suddenly became completely random. "For all the things I do, or don't do in here, they are to make you and Freddie have the most time together, because Freddie's probably my best friend in here and I want to see him happy."
A few moments of silence passed and then Marcus had an idea. "Would you like a hug?" he asked and a smiling Bea said yes and in seconds they were snuggled up like a couple of peas in a pod.
"It's a funny old House," murmured Bea.
"I really like people like you ya know," Marcus murmured back.
OMG!
Ch4
