Mrs. All American| a.i.

1.6

Mia's POV (double Mia, WHOO)

It was the day after Ashton and I had, whatever we had because I don't even think it could be classified as a fight. I haven't talked to him since, nor have I seen him. He didn't wish me goodbye at the airport - and I'm kind of hurt and thankful for that. Neither of us could afford to be in the media at the moment.

"Are you ready?" A producer for 'On Air With Ryan Secrest' asked as he and I stood outside the studio, waiting for my signal to go in. He was holding a clip-board and had a head set draped over his bald head.

"Yeah." I smiled up at him, fixing my floral kimono over my body. He nodded his head, opening the door for me and allowed me to step inside. I was greeted immediately by Ryan Secrest who was sat behind his golden microphone.

"And, stepping into the room now is the one and only, Mia Ross. How are you today?" He asked once I had my head phones situated over my head; making sure that it didn't mess up my bun.

"I'm great, how are you?" I asked, smiling as I spun, slightly, back and forth in my chair.

"I'm great. You look beautiful this morning, very professional yet you look so comfortable." He complimented on my outfit which I have had picked out for the last month.

"Thank you, but these Jimmy Choo heels aren't all that comfortable." I giggled, bending down so I could hold onto my left foot which was throbbing thanks to these skyscraper heels.

"But, I mean you are possibly the only one that can pull ripped jeans off and make them look professional." He joked, pointing to my jeans that had multiple rips going up and down the front.

"Oh these weren't supposed to be ripped, Luke and Ashton got to them." I joked, remembering the day that I walked in on them tearing the knees on my jeans. Apparently I needed more of a grunge look because I was the daughter of a famous rock legend.

"Yeah, let's talk about that. You've been spending a lot of time with the 5SOS boys, right?" Ryan asked, suddenly intrigued by the mention of Luke and Ashton. I should have really kept my mouth shut.

"Yeah, my dad helped them write a song a few months back and I met Ashton first, but once I met all of the other boys we've just kept in contact." I told him with a small nod of my head.

"How'd you meet him?" Ryan asked, referring to Ashton. My cheeks started to burn as I dipped my head and chuckled.

"I kind of just, you know, fell into his arms half naked." I giggled as I remember exactly how Ashton and I met. I don't think either of us would forget that.

"Half naked?" Ryan asked, obviously amused and slightly disturbed.

"Well, yeah. I don't sleep with like, pajamas. So I was like dressed in my bra and underwear and I had a flannel on, and I fell and he just caught me." I told him. "The boys were at my place early in the morning working with my dad and I kind of forgot that its not okay to walk around your house in just undergarments when you have guest over." By now everyone was laughing in the studio as I explained my story.