Change Your Ticket

Chapter 1 ~ American Music Awards

~Romee's POV~

"Look up for me sweetheart" My makeup artist Emma tells me as she is doing my makeup. I am getting ready for the 2014 AMA's which are in LA. I'm not usually in LA let alone going to music awards so it’s exciting and I’m presenting so that’s a plus! I'm also a bit nervous because of the fact that I don’t really know anyone there. My makeup is done in a sparkly smoky eye and bright pink lip, hair is in soft waves and strapless black dress with a long split starting from left hip bone down. I put on my gold sparkly Louboutin's and grabbing my studded gold clutch I make my way down to the hotel lobby where my manager is apparently waiting. I get down to lobby and the black van Mercedes is the car that is leading me to the AMA's red carpet. 

15 minutes later...

As we join the line of black cars dropping of the celebrities I'm starting to feel nervous. I wish Zoe and Hailey came with me, they both have uni in the UK and can't take any time off at the moment.

“Romee!” As the door opens the paparazzi are yelling all around. I didn’t really expect this. I stop in front of the board and pose for the photo for about 5 minutes then time for some interviews. After the interviews were over it was time to go inside and take a seat. As my security guard was taking me the mass of people I finally reach my seat which is next to One Direction as I was walking to my seat next to Harry all boys were eyeing me up and down looking at my exposed leg which was making me a bit uncomfortable and self conscious. When Harry realises I was sitting next to him the first thing he does is introduce himself while giving me a kiss on the cheek which surprises me a bit because I have never met him before

 “Hi I’m Harry, you look absolutely gorgeous by the way” I respond pretty much as soon as he finishes his sentence

“Thank you so much, I’m Romee and you look hot tonight” looking down and blushing as soon as I realise what I just said I couldn’t help it he is just way too hot for me not to say it. Harry laughs at my reaction from what I just said

“You’re a Victoria’s Secret model aren’t you?” Harry questions.

“Yeah but I'm new to modeling for them.” I reply and Harry smiles

 “I’ve seen your works before you are definitly one beautiful girl” he winks.

“Thank you” I shyly respond. Man this boy is one flirt… I like it.

 A couple of seconds later we hear a voice telling everyone to take their seats my security left so now it’s just me and the flirt next to me know as Harry. As Pitbull the host of the American Music Awards introduces Taylor Swift then her song ‘Blank Space’ begins and she opens the show. I love Taylor and her music so I am excited to see her perform, last year she performed at the VS fashion show and she was amazing. Once Taylor was finished the first presenter ‘Patrick Dempsey’ was called out by Pitbull for the first award of the night tonight – Pop/rock duo or group, the nominees are being read out imagine dragons, one direction and one republic.

“The American Music Award goes to… One Direction” as soon as the boys stand up they group hug and Harry comes back to me and quickly kisses me on the cheek while I whisper

“Congratulations” in his ear  and he mouths

“Thank you" and he goes up with the boys and they accept their award.

30 minutes later…

It’s been around half an hour and there have been some performances and awards won, there is a lady walking my way and looking at me when she reaches me

 “It’s time for you to present love” she says in an English accent confusing me a bit as we are in America but anyway I go with her and as I walk off and look back at Harry he mouths a

“Good luck” my way.

As I am being told were to stand and where the autocue is that I read off I am announced by Pitbull,

“Please welcome the very sexy, international supermodel and Victoria’s Secret angel Romee Strijd!” as I walk out I’m on the right side of the stage I see One Direction are directly in front of me I feel Harry’s eyes stare right at me. “Hi LA, how are you going tonight?” I speak into the very low mic so I bend down a little, all I get is a massive cheer and then Harry whistles.

 “The nominees for the best Pop-rock Album are…”  One Direction, Katy Perry and Lorde the voice behind says.

“And the winner of the Best Pop-Rock Album is… One Direction!!!” I scream in the microphone. As I am handed the award I give it to Harry as he walks up the stairs first gives me a hug and kiss on the cheek and starts thanking everyone. Once they finished their speech we all walked off. While we were backstage Harry pulls me aside

“Hey do you want to go out to dinner tonight by any chance?” Harry asks,

“Sorry I have to fly back to New York tonight I have a photo shoot then in the morning I have to fly down to Australia sorry” I say and Harry looks disappointed and I feel bad for saying I can't.

 “oh its ok have a safe flight” he replies.

“Hey before I forget would I be able to get your number?” Harry asks.

“I was just about to ask you that!” I giggle and we swap phones and enter each others numbers.

While we were walking back to our seats it was silent but not an awkward silence. As soon as I sit down my manager comes over

“Romee your flight is an hour early so we have to leave now” and with that I get up and say good bye to the boys and get ready for New York.

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