TheJoanCollinsFanClub
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I’ve already posted about what happened to me at age 14, being hit on by Jermaine Jackson outside Radio 1, and then hanging out with Mark O’Toole and the lads from Frankie Goes To Hollywood. I was a schoolgirl bunking off, and going on Top of The Pops with them, staying all night at their apartment in Maida Vale, they knew how old I was, but nothing ever happened sexually because I was too scared. Mark told me that when I got to 16, he was going to whisk me away to Greta Green and marry me!! And I worshipped him. When I got on TOTP, i had once again bunked off school, and met up with a few other girls (all older than me, I was the baby of the group) and I had my school uniform on, but had a spare top, and my Miss Selfridge makeup (Iron Lady lipstick and black mascara) I was 5”10 at 14, had blonde curls (that I hated) down to my bum, and Mark took a shine to me (he was 19 then) so off I went to Shepherds Bush, to stand outside in the pouring rain, along with all the other fans who were hoping for a glimpse of their heroes and crushes. Then a grey Mercedes pulled in, and the girls were all screaming, and Mark spotted me in the rain, and wound down the window and beckoned me over, “What you doing here blondie?” I said I was waiting to see him and the others drive past on their way to the studios. He said “Hop in, you’re coming with me”. And so I waited for them to come on, and Mark beckoned me over to the front stage, and was angry that a guy from an American group had tried chatting me up. He said “I want you here in front of me” and was crouched down chatting to me, and nearly missed his cue!! He used to phone me at home, and I would phone him during my school lunch break with all my mates squeezed in the smelly phone box, and I was hanging on his every word. He was my biggest crush, other girls had the posters but I had the real thing, my gorgeous, 19 yr old popstar boyfriend. Actually, I was contacted by a woman journalist, I don’t know how she got my number - possibly from the studio (ZTT) and she invited me to Fleet Street to the News of the World offices, and I remember that I had to ask for directions, and even when I outside and trying to get the courage to go in, a man came out, and said to me “Are you here for page 3?” And, even when I was sitting with this lady journalist, I think her name was Polly something? Another male journalist made yet another page 3 comment, and when I said that I was 14, he said that “I should still meet the guy in charge” and they might be able to use me if I said that I was 16. I did still hear from Mark after this, but then the group split up, and eventually Mark moved to Florida. But I still think about him from time to time..