Summer's P.O.V
Flipping through the endless amount of channels on my t.v, looking for something at least half decent enough to watch, I stopped when something caught my eye. No, someone. Niall Horan of One Direction and his girlfriend Stacy Keeler on the blue carpet at the VMAs. Oh, so what? America's too good for the red carpet, so they went for blue?
I watched, my eyes glued to the screen as the camera slowly showed Stiall posing for pictures. Stiall, pft, what a pathetic ship name. It doesnt even sound attractive. Stacy's lone moment on the carpet, the tv played in slow motion as she flashed the signiture 'Turn around and pose over the shoulder' pose. Simple.
Too engrossed in her outfit, my stomach turned as Niall pressed a kiss to her cheek. I mentally flipped her the bird before picking up the remote, my finger hovering over the button about to change when a sudden 'blue' carpet interview came on with the two,causing me to stop and listen.
"Stacy you look beautiful.." the interviewer said. Pft, she looks okay. I bet I'd look much better. "Who are you wearing?" she asked. Stacy smiled, looking down at her dress before back up at the lady. "A one of a kind Stacy Keeler original." she stated happily. "So are you going to designing your own clothing line then?" the interviewer asked.
Stacy shrugged. "I dont know. Im looking into it, but I really like where Im at now." she giggled as Niall pulled her closer to his side. The lady then turned to Niall. "Congratulations on your nomination Niall." she said. Niall nodded, muttering a thank you.
"How does it feel for One Direction to be nominated for best new artist?" she asked. Niall thought about it for a second, turning to Stacy momentarily before smiling back to the interviewer. "It's great. The lads and I worked so hard to get to where we are now, but of course we wouldnt have gotten that far if it wasnt for the fans, so a massive thanks to all of them." he smiled at the camera, and my heart melted a little.
The lady thanked Niall and Stacy for their time before they left. The tv then went back to more celebrities walking the carpet, and eventually the actual awards started.
Gripping the pillow in my hands I waited as there was a dramatic pause before announcing who won best new artist. I heard the front door slam, and in walked my roomate, Jenna. She plopped down on the couch next to me, sighing. Probably wanting me to ask her what's wrong, but right now, I couldnt care any less.
"One Direction!" some American actress said into the microphone. All of a sudden What Makes You Beautiful played and the five boys stood up, hugging each other and their loved ones before going onto stage to accept the award and make a speech.
And of course Liam was the one to do that.
The camera showed each of the four boys that didnt speak faces, Niall's being last before the camera switched to Stacy, looking up at her boyfriend and clapping. It went back to Niall as he smiled down at her.
"Hey, isnt that the boy you-" Jenna started. I smirked. "Yup." I said, popping the 'p'. Getting out my phone, I logged on to twitter, knowing the boys must be getting loads of tweets at this time, so I went around it.
To the girlfriend, the less famous and pretty one out of the five, Stacy. Figuring she must not be getting lots of tweets, because well she's...ew.
Yes, I said she's ew!
@StaceKeels you lucky bitch. But you know, luck runs out. #Watchyourback
