Come On Aisleyne

Common as dog muck Aisleyne isn't taking her nomination too well. After hearing the news she stormed off to sulk in the bedroom. Two faced Lea tried to comfort her, but her efforts were in vain. "Why are you being funny with me?" Lea asked Aisleyne, somehow managing to make the nomination about her.

"Oh, what are you on about?" Aisleyne barked. "I'm up! I'm being funny with everyone! I'm gullible..." "You're not," Lea responded futilely. "People like you." I'm not sure what Lea's basing that statement on. Aisleyne's been nominated. "Obviously not..." Aisleyne spat. "I haven't come in here with a game plan... I should have! I don't wanna be self-absorbed... why not me? I'm the new girl... oh, I don't wanna feel sorry for myself." "You have nothing to worry about," Lea continued. "I will be going," Aisleyne was adamant. "They won't get rid of the golden girl." Golden girl? Who? Susie? Fuck off!