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Angie's POV

When we got to the airport we were surrounded by a swarm of fans.

One of the girls almost took of cams shirt!!

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!!" One of the fans yelled. She gave me a dirty look.

"Come on," Jack whispered as he held my hand.

"OMG JOHNSON HAS A GIRLFRIEND!!" A girl screamed. It's so funny how fans can catch on really fast .

"Can I get a picture with you?" A girl asked. I took her phone and took a picture. "What's your name?" She asked. "Angie," I reply.

I quickly catch up to Jack who was at the gate. "See I told you that they would like you," he mocked. Then all of a sudden my phone started to buzz.
I guess the fan who I took a picture with found me on Twitter and spread it to the rest of the fandom.

I got at least 20k new followers on both Twitter and Instagram. A majority of the comments on my pictures were' oh my god she's so pretty!

'' I already love her!'

'I ship it #jangie'

The hashtag "jangie" was spreading world wide. "Oh my gosh babe look!" I exclaim nudging Jack who was talking to Nash.

"Congrats!" He said as he hugged me.

"Flight 382 to Washington D.C is now boarding," the announcer said over the intercom. The guys and I sat at the back of the plane.

I sat next to cam and Jack. We took a billion selfies. Cameron was flirting with the flight attendant , which failed because she was like 40.

When we landed Jack and cam were both asleep on my shoulders. I moved their  heads off of me and onto my lap. I banged my knee against their heads and that woke them up.

"OW WHAT THE HELL!" They both yelled simultaneously.

I giggled at them. We got our luggage and left the airport.

"So what time is the show?" I ask cam as we get into our limousine.

"Well it's 11 now so around 3," he answered.

At the hotel there was another swarm of girls screaming, crying, and taking pictures.

When Jack and I got into our room I immediately take out my clothes.  I got out an American flag crop top ( since we are in the country's capital),white shorts and white converse.

By the time I was done changing it was already 12:30.
So I did my regular makeup and curled my hair.

When I was done I lay down on the bed next Jack. He was watching a football game. I went on my phone and texted Izzy.

I noticed that Jack was staring uat me. "Can I help you?" I chuckle looking up.

"No, it's just that you're so beautiful," he said, which made me blush.

Then all of a sudden my phone started to buzz like crazy.

They were all Twitter notifications. Instead of expecting to see all nice replies, I saw a lot of hateful ones.

Eww who does she think she is? She's just using Jack for fame

She's so ugly

Jack can do way better

What a worthless piece of crap

I wonder where she got her ugliness from? Probably her  hideous mother

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