Meeting Macey

Red Carpets and Interviewers

•MACEY'S PERSPECTIVE•



After Ian politely removed the wristwatch from its original box, he calmly placed the beautiful accessory on my left wrist, as I sighed at the perfect moment. "Thankyou so much for everything." Ian nodded in the direction behind us, as he intertwined our fingers. "I'm going to take my girlfriend to the TCA's." Somerhalder said smoothly emphasising the word girlfriend as I blushed.

Being the typical gentleman he is, he carefully walked me to the passenger side door with my leg cast and all, placing me in his large limo awaiting us. The car had dark shaded windows to cover any outside views as Ian slid beside me, buckling himself in as the car began to drive. "Ian I'm worried. Not for just being there around your fans..but being your girlfriend.." I stirred nervously, attempting to hide my pale complexion.

"Hey, Juliet don't worry. I know they'll love you and appreciate every moment they spend with you. I already do. Besides having you to be called mine is my every dream. I hate perfect." He stated simply as he fixed his tie in the mirror. "Ian I've never had a committed relationship for a while and I really don't know if I deserve you.." I trailed off anxiously. He placed his hand on my palm, "You deserve everything this world has to offer." He quietly changed the topic.

"So today they'll interview you and ask you questions. Don't dwell on them so they get suspicious or anything, and state the truth." I memorised my list of do's and don't's. "And about us? Are we public?" I asked curiously. "Only if you want to. I am an open book so I honestly don't care if they know." Ian exhaled deeply. "Then let's do it. Let's go open." I say daringly as we looked at each other on que.

"Ah Mr. Somerhalder, we are here now." The driver commented as Ian winked in my direction, unlocking the car door as I fiddled for my purse as he opened the door on me, placing his hand out for me to take. After taking his hand, he closed the door and the screaming fans dumbfounded me. I heard several comments towards Ian. And me. 'Ian marry me!' 'I love you I'm a smolderhder for life!' 'I love you!' And the not so nice 'compliments.' 'Whos the date?' 'She is hideous!' 'Whore she is just wanting attention.'

I stared at Ian as he frowned softly and we continued walking down the carpet, hand in hand as we moved to the left side of the fence to have our first interrogation. Interview. "So who's the mystery girl Ian?" The woman asked desperately. "This is my girlfriend Macey." He replied, clutching my hand tighter. "So you are dating? Is Mian real?" "I believe it is." I spoke up with a fake smile plastered on my face. "What about Nina?" She asked as I suddenly felt sick. "We remain close friends." Ian insisted as he kissed the camera and continued walking, guiding me to the next interview.

"So Mian is real. How are you going to maintain a long distance relationship?" The man in a being white tuxedo asked. "Well.." Ian whispered. "I plan to take a break from my career and stay in Australia until December. With Macey on her farm of course." I maintained my steady smile as the next question was directed to me. "Macey the fans want to know why you are using Ian." My mouth went dry. "Firstly I am not using Ian. If anything you're just using pathetic rumours to ruin a perfectly healthy relationship, one of which you will never have seeing as your so desperate for a celebrity story to cling to." I snapped as I looked at Ian apologetically. "Excuse me." I say as I slipped my grip from Ian, grabbed my dress and walked hastily back to the car drop off zone.

I took the heel off to even my cast and my foot on level and wiped away my mascara that was drooling down my face from a puddle of tears. I heard footprints behind me.

I was immediately twisted around to face a disturbed Ian. "Hey what happened back there is nothing just come inside, no one is going to judge you in there." He softly ran his thumb under my left then right eye under my eyelid removing any droplets of tears. "O..okay." I said slowly as he took my hand in his and we walked past the doors of the awards performance into the most amazing arena ever.








•So sorry if it was too short! Must my sisters birthday party right now and I only got some time for a minute! Hey if your interested follow my private Instagram: ey_its_jess and my Bruno Mars/ Michael Jackson account: hooligans_and_kings


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