Italy was an incredible city. Jordan, Shane and Ben had spent the majority of their time taking in the sights and shopping.

Jordan had bought Angela a ridiculous amount of present, ranging from perfume to Cds and of course lingerie.

Shane had pretty much sampled all of the food Italy had to offer, he was ready to move there the food was so good!

The band were mobbed by fans everywhere they went, autograph signing and posing was now routine for them. They had already played four nights and had one more show to do before moving on to Germany, they had recieved rave reviews from the music press and most of their shows had sold out.

They were living the dream.

"Angela will love this City" sighed Jordan as he gazed at the scenery.

"Sharon will shit when she sees this too" laughed Shane, he was excited as they were on their way to the airport to meet the girls.

Sharon and Angela were standing in the arrival lounge waiting for the boys. The airport was bustling and they were playing a game of 'Spot the Residue T shirt'. They had counted at least 80, as fans had been flying in worldwide to see they're Idols.

A group of girls beside them had started screaming and running towards the exit. Angela laughed at Sharon and said "They've arrived!"

Jordan sprinted to her when he saw her. She looked amazing and he wanted to make sure she was really here and real.

"Angela" he cried as he hugged her.

"Hello you" she cried, nuzzling her face to the side of his neck.

Shane and Sharon just stood there hugging, they didn't need to say anything. All they needed to know about one-another was in the ferocity of their embrace.

Eager to get away from peering eyes and camera flashes, Jordan pulled Angela to the car they had waiting for them.

"Let's get the fuck outta here babe, I've got something I want to show you"

Shane and Sharon went straight back to Shane's hotel room, there they spent the next few hours having lots of sex.

Jordan had driven Angela to a restaurant that he had closed specifically for him. As Angela looked around, she took in the flowers and candles. Jordan had made a huge effort to impress her.

"Oh my god, this is beautiful" she gasped.

"Only the best for you babe" smiled Jordan, rubbing the small of her back.

Jordan looked intently at Angela as they sat down at a small rounded table. She looked glowing and happier than he'd ever seen her before. "I have been going crazy here without you" he said softly.

Angela leant over the table and kissed the back of his hand. "I'm here now and I'm not going anywhere Jordan"

Jordan ran his fingers across her hand took a deep breath.

"Angela, I know you're like only Seventeen..but I do know for sure that you feel the same way about me as I do you. You know I'd do anything for you.." Angela leant over the table and kissed him.

Jordan laughed and said "You interrupted me!" Angela smiled and blushed "Sorry.." she whispered.

"Anyway, as I was saying " he continued " I'm like stable now financially, I can like.. give you whatever you want"

"I don't want anything from you Jordan, I just want you!!" She interrupted him again.

He smiled and shook his head in mock exasperation.

"Angela, I want you too... which is why I'm asking you to be my wife"

Angela's mouth dropped open in shock as Jordan produced a beautiful yet simple diamond ring from his pocket.

He held it up to her with longing in his eyes.

"So..What do ya say?" he asked, holding his breath as if his life counted on her answer.

"YES YES YES!!" She cried as she launched herself at him like a bull in a china shop.

They both fell laughing to the floor.