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The Fab Gang came round and we hung around in my room, listening to the Top 20. We were discussing Operation Red Herring. Well me and Mabs, Rosie, Jools and Ellen were, Jas wasn’t there. Too busy waiting for her “boyfriend” to come home to worry about her very best pal in the world, who would never dream of putting boys first.

Ellen said, “OK, this is the plan. Say to the herring you have to be home by nine thirty because you are grounded for staying out too late.”

I said, “Yes, that’s good because it makes me seem sort of like dangerous and groovy but it also means I can get away if I need to. Good thinking, Batwoman.”

Ellen went on, “And me and the rest of the gang will sort of be around the park any time things might be getting heavy.”

I said, “Yeah. Because that is like double cool…almost with knobs. It means I have loads of mates that I just casually bump into at every whiff and woo AND it will stop any hanky panky in the snogging department.”

Rosie said, “Exactamondo. Let’s dance!”

And we did mad dancing to calm ourselves down.