Prominence // L.S

Suit and tie

"Excited for the show tonight, Tommo?"

"Of course.."

"Nervous, I bet."

I nodded my head, nibbling on my bottom lip;
Glancing in the mirror made my anxiety build up causing the feeling to travel within my stomach. I had a nice, slim dark navy blue tie and jacket, though my appearance wasn't the problem. This was my first award show to attend, my first time I'll ever be walking a carpet full of paparazzi's and stalkers? Delightful.

"It should be fun, you deserve this."

"And what's your definition of 'fun'? Last time I checked fun didn't include the words 'constant irritation'?"

He sighed, rolling his eyes as he helped me adjust my uniform. After a few minutes of silence and forward preparation, it was around 5:45-ish id say, celebrities began appearing on the carpet in an hour//roughly.

"Lou, you look fine for Christ sake, let's go now  shall we? Late isn't a top notch first impression,"
He chuckled at his own words, his patience was.. Well, he didn't have patience. Liam isn't one to be with in these types of situations, though he's a great lad.

"Yeah yeah, let's go."

//

"Louis! Is it true? The rumours?!"
"Are you and Danielle together?!"
"Lou! Over here!"

Didn't I mention? Paparazzi's, stalkers.. Freaks? I didn't want to sound like I don't appreciate everything, but can the ones who get paid minimum wage to invade privacy of  celebrities leave us alone? It's stressful enough knowing every move you make is recorded, taped or snap chatted..

"Back away! We're nearly late. Don't have time for mini mtv interviews, out of the way!",
My body guard retorted, shoving them with such ease and irritation; I waited, watching them protect their cameras like it was their babies. A chuckle escaped my mouth, shaking my head in disappointment, practically pathetic. I hopped out, letting myself pass through the crowd of creepers, surrounding me was a variety of different celebrities.. It was mind blowing to be here, especially being the opening act.

"Ah, Tomlinson! Long time no see. How are you, lad!",
A familiar accent spoke, I quickly shifted my head to the right, noticing a blonde boy smiling widely, I knew this man.. A friend of Liam's maybe? Ⅰ swiftly snapped out of my thoughts, smiling back at the guy.

"Hey! Uh, Niii-"

"Niall, it's Niall.. Horan"

That's it! Niall, legend he was.. Kinda. Him, Liam and I formed a small part-time band a few years ago, but he took over sports. I believe he's in.. Soccer or golf, either or he's a man with talent!

Sorry for the boring first chapter! Though next ones will be better//hoping! Haha. Also, lou is a bit sassy throughout this fanfic so.. Prepare ;)