Fallen for you

Jealousy Flight

Angie's P.O.V

Yes! I will be back and singing in about 5 days! Please, stop texting me

I press send and sigh; Even my manager wants me back up and singing, dancing and doing God knows what already! I'm just going to enjoy myself and not think about anything but the trip, and how happy I am.
As I put down my phone a little girl with huge eyes and a hello Kitty dress, walks up to me with a pen and paper.
"Hello" I smile.
"Hello! Are you Angie Carrara?"
"Yes I am" oh she's so CUTE! Her eyes widen even more than they already are as I answer and she holds out her pen and paper.
"Could I please have your autograph?"
"Of course!" I sign and she immediately runs away to her mum.
"Oh, isn't she so cute!" I smile, looking towards German.
"Y- yeh" He answered not paying attention.
"German? Are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm, I'm fine" he said looking someone else.
I follow his eyes to see who he was looking at- a man with golden hair was starring at me.
"Why are you looking at him?" I kinda knew the answer.
"He's looking at you and you are mine not his so I'm trying to get him to take a hint!" I sigh and kiss him on the lips passionately, I then look back and see that the man had stopped looking.
"I think he took the hint" I giggle.
"Or maybe he's planning to take you and-"
"German! Calm down"
"Well, you are famous, if you forgot"
"I know that!" Wait, I don't!
All this time I have forgotten that I have to finish off my tour! Quickly! Put your sunglasses on before anyone recognizes you!
"But we're inside!" German and Violetta looked at me oddly.
"Sorry, I was just talking to myself..."
I listen to myself and slip my sunglasses on... Even though I'm inside.
"The flight to Sweden is ready to board, please have your tickets prepared before going on the aircraft, thank you!"
"You heard the lady! Come on, get your things. I have the tickets" German says, handing out the tickets.
There's not much people-probably because it's a first class plane.
As I hand my ticket in, I take a glimpse behind me and see it's the man, he looks like a Toffee... Sorry, but that was the first thing that popped into my head! Oh no! Not him!
I quickly scurried to German and walked really close, hoping Toffee would somehow get jealous.

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German's P.O.V

"Omg! They have pillows!" Angie gasps, her eyes widening.
"Like all planes do" I chuckle.
"No, but these ones are-" She rests her head on the pillow, "soft!" I sigh, giving out a small smile.
"I'm so glad you're her, I love you so much!" She blushing.
"I love you t-" she pauses and her gaze turns to the plane entrance.
"What is it?" She didn't need to answer because what she was starring at walked past her and gave her a wink.
"Him"
"Toffee"
We both said at the same time.
"Toffee?" I ask,
"I gave him that name instead of calling him 'man' or 'person'".
"WHAT?!?!"
"German keep your voice down" She says, calming me.
"You gave him a nickname?!"  My eyes widen.
"Yes." she replied quickly, " but don't get mad, he means nothing to me"
"Ok, well, if he stares at you... Give him the Death Stare" She doesn't reply and gives me a cheeky smile.
"Looks like someone's jealous" I ponder for a minute to see if she's right... of course she is! But I'm not going to admit it- a grown man being jealous? Not gonna happen.
"German, don't lie to me now, you know it, your jealous!" She laughs giving me a nudge.
"I'm not jealous! And I'll prove it!" What are you doing German!!!!!!
"I won't give him the slightest glance until we are off the flight" Angie looks at me, in shock.
"If you say so" She smiles back at me, and something about her smile makes me think that she is not going to make this easy for me.