I hand my microphone off to one of the sound staff members waiting when I come off stage, thanking them quickly before moving through the crowded backstage area. I just performed “Only Angel” on the Victoria’s secret Fashion Show, and naturally the backstage area was chaos due to models rushing to get changed.

“Jeff, hey,” I murmur, grabbing my managers arm and tugging him to the side. “One of the models that was on the stage during my song just now, I need you to find her for me,” I say slowly, keeping my voice hushed so no one overhears. “Oh, got the hots for one of the angels, huh?” Jeff chuckles, raising his brows at me. I shoot him a serious glare, and he holds his hands up defensively. “Alright, okay, yeah. What’d she look like?” He asks