ANGEL’S POV
To say I was on cloud nine would be an understatement. London kept rewarding me with champagne and who was I to refuse. I bloody deserved it. I worked soo hard and nearly had it all ruined at the last minute only to come out on top. Nanna had already called and congratulated me. Not only had her minions been recording the show but they had been following me around all day as well, so she knew everything.
I could feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. It was only my zillionth message from the boys.
CURTIS- I seem to have lost my pants, when you get home can you help me find them?
I tried keeping the giggle to myself but it was no use.
Just their text messages were making me all hot and flustered and right now all I wanted was to celebrate with the them.
“I’m going to go, Lon
