Angies POV -
I feel that German doesn't know how well I know him and I know that he is hiding something but I have no idea what,
When we came back from our walk he was still thinking about something so I decided to sit down on the sofa, He came to sit by me but I thought that he was going to his office but he wasn't.
Maybe I was actually wrong, We Sat down he put a film on, I sat there he put his arm around me and He would regularly look at me and smile,
Half way through the film there was a knock on the door, German got up and went to go and answer it, When he opened it I saw him looking worried, I stood up and walked towards the door to see a lady standing there,
She was the lady that was walking in the park, Why was she here I thought to my self.
The three of us just stood there in silence and you could hear the film in the background still playing,
German was just staring at the woman. He knows her from some where.
"German?" The woman said,
he still didn't say anything, he froze. he just look in the same directions for ages.
I took German down to the sofa and made him sit down and then I walked back to the door,
"Hi I'm Angie and you are ..." I started,
"Diana Jones" She said, she had a posh accent and I could tell that she was one of those people who think that she could mess me about.
"So Diana, What brings you here?" I asked,
"Just to see an old friend, but tell me more about you Angie?" she said raising an eyebrow and I knew she was trying to annoy me but this time knew what to say back,
"I am Germans fiancée and that's it really, so as you can see my fiancée looks like he has seen a ghost so come back another day" I say while smiling. She just walked off in a bad temper.
I walked over to German and hugged him, He moved and his pale cheeks became less pale and more pink again.
"German, can you tell me who she is?" I asked, and waited for a reply.
