Angela routed through her pocket to find her mobile. "Christ Shelley! Answer you're damn phone, Jesus! Pleaseeeee" Angela looked round, she realised the depleting crowd of girls hailing taxis and walking towards the tube station had noticed she was talking to herself. "Shelley? Is that you? It's me, I'm soooooo sorry! I didn't mean to do anything, I didn't even wanna be there but starc." "Its ok Ang, I'm sorry, I'm just really stressed. I'm really tired and I didn't tell you but it said in the papers today that Bry has a new girlfriend and you just wouldn't understand" Shelley said softly filled with pain Angela stepped back she felt a failure as a friend "God, Shelley, I know how much Westlife mean to you, I know how much Bryan means to you even if I don't feel the same way, If ever ya wanna talk about it I'm here. And I know at least 100 ways the torture this lil'' hussy who's stolen Fads' off ya Heehee!" "Erm. Ang, that's great but be a babe and put ya phone away cos we look a couple of eejits. I'm only over 'ere by the chemist." The two girls turned to each other looking mighty embarrassed at the fact they were stood 20 feet away from each other. Angela grabbed Shelley just as she burst into tears. She wasn't a weak person but lately things had been getting to her and although Angela was sure no man would make her best mate cry, to Shelley Bryan wasn't just any man. "Righty oh! Grab a taxi quick stop for mega milkshakes at Maccy Ds and off to the hotel for pursuit of operation "Shelley-whips-bimbos-butt-and-seduces-lifer (Any Westlifer!) " Angela declared in full volume as she grabbed Shelley's hand and pulled her towards the cheapest, dodgyest taxi ever.