•MACEY'S PERSPECTIVE•
"I hope you enjoyed the 2013 Teen choice Awards! Goodnight!" The sound of Paul Wesley rang the ought the speakers as confetti cannons erupted from every angle as Candice and I were jumping up and down excitedly. "That was amazing!" I scream over the loud music and sound effects. "I know! Hey Ian you and me should totally introduce Jess to some of our friends!" I look over at Ian who is nodding at the idea as he helps me limp out of the row of seats as I clutch Candice's hand behind me for support.
Minutes later the fans in the boxes have left and the music has died down to a low minimum as we stand there unsure on who we should go an introduce ourselves to. "Hey Jess I'm close to Bruno Mars and he's just over there if you want to-" I cut her off immediately. "You're telling me my favourite artist of all time of which I can memorise every song lyric and detail you're going to introduce me to? Yes!" I scream as Ian laughs covering his ears. "He's a nice bloke, let's go!" Ian adds in as we walk over to a crowd of guys, obviously his amazing hooligan men.
"Candice, Ian; long time no see you are you my friends?" Bruno greats as he tips his fedora off his perfectly trimmed Afro politely. "Hey this is your biggest fan, slash my girlfriend Macey." Ian Says as he protectively clasps our hands together. "What a pleasure. It would be great if we could all get to know each other better! Here give me your phone." Me Mars suggests as I fumble around my purse and hand my phone to him as he chuckles. "I know, terrible phone. Sue me." I laugh.
"Great!" He says handing the phone back to me. "How long are you in the states? We go back to Hawaii next week, you guys should totally come with us." Hernandez suggests as I begin fan girling in front of him. "We'd love to." I said in a flash as he sparkles his pearly whites. "Nice catching up mate see you next week." Ian says pulling him in for a "man-hug," then he pulls my in for a hug as I obviously don't refuse the offer. "Bye!" Candice exclaims as we begin walking away from the crowd. "You're totally coming right?" I ask Accola desperately. "Sure! Now Ian wants to introduce you to a few others. Surprisingly, he's pretty close to Liam Payne." Candice says calmly.
"AS IN ONE DIRECTION LIAM PAYNE ARE YOU ACTUALLY KIDDIN ME?" I practically scream again. I can't believe I've gotten free casts phone numbers, BRUNO MAR'S phone number and now I'm meeting one direction. Right. "Yeah we met back in 2011." My boyfriend says as he kisses the top of my head and my tummy flutters with a tingling sensation. "I have to go her changed see you at the after party!" Candice says as we kiss each other I the cheek, as does Ian. "Bye!" I say waving her off and Ian takes my by the waist escorting me to the group of five handsome boys.
"Liam my man how are you?" Ian says patting Mr Payne on the back. "Hey Ian I'm great my brother how about you?" "I'm good man, this is my wonderful girlfriend Macey." As I waved from a distance Liam came in and have a hug I couldn't refuse as I giggle. "Macey this is Niall, Liam, Zayn, Louis and Harry." Liam introduces as the boys turn around murmuring things I misheard. 'Heys' and 'Hellos' were exchanged as Ian immediately took my phone out without my noticing, next thing I knew the rest of the boy were filling in their PIN numbers. "Are you guys going to Hawaii next week?" Ian asks calmly as I notice how tanned I am in comparison to the boys.
"Yeah but we can only stay for a week." Niall groans in his famous Irish accent. "When are you guys coming back to Australia?" I ask curiously. "Next month. Aren't you from Ausyralia? I recognise the accent." Zayn says as I blush pulling a strand of my blonde hair back behind my ear. "Yeah I live two hours away from Sydney." The nod and smile as Louis breaks into a sprint with my Nokia. "Louis if you do anything to that phone you won't have a reproductive system!" I scream as I try to chase him wearily of my boot as the rest of the boys burst out in laughter. "Ooh I'm scared Mace." Louis says as he is five rows down from me laughing.
I chuckle at his comment as I reply, "Louis honey I live on a farm. I can shoot my .22 rifle at a can that's 150 metres away from me with a single bullet. Are you sure you want I do this?" I say as I see his smirk gradually fade into a frown. "Highly doubtful." He replies with his tongue stuck out. "Tomlinson ask me how I'm in this cast." I say smoothly crossing my arms. "How?" He asks. "You probably broke it when you tripped on your sewing machine." The boys 'oohed' at his Snaky compliment. I frown walking up to him intimidatingly.
"I broke my leg on my motorbike doing a 360 10 metre dirt bike stunt and the bike fell on me. If that would have happened to you, you'd be crying in tears sobbing to your mommy. What was I doing? I didn't cry once. My brothers left me for an hour with a 100 kilo bike on me. I had to in bolt every single screw and nut to remove it off me." I smirk sarcastically as he rolls his eyes. "Don't believe me Louis? Okay how about this-" I immediately search the group around me frantically as I find a novelty tiny foam football and I step back until he is 20 metres away. I toss the ball with all of my might and force as It pegs him in the stomach and he collapses into his knees obviously winded. I laugh and collect my phone walking back to the boys.
"What? I was the best female footballer in high school." Liam and Ian laugh shaking their heads. "Glamorous." Harry says laughing as I chuckle about how unfeminine I am.
After another half hour of chatting away to the boys and a half hour of Harry comforting a sore Louis, we separate with our final goodbyes. "See you next week guys!" I wave as the boys run if with a bear hug. How many hugs do these guys need? I laugh and Ian and I walk towards the door we came out of. Great. More interviewing.
•AN•
So guys I've been thinking I'm just going to remain using Macey's side for the rest of the story, it's much easier as I can keep track of the characters easier.
Love you my Mians xo
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Meeting Macey
FanfictionMacey meets Ian Somerhalder. Long story short, all hell breaks loose.