*Day of the VMA's*
I wake up and my house is full, the dream team is here and ready to make me look beautiful? I walk out of the shower, I'm pulled on to a chair right of way.
They get started on my make-up, they go with bold eyes and nude lipstick and nude nail polish. Next is my hair, they dry it and do soft curls. As my hair is being done, I can't help but think how everything will be? Will he apologize for what he said? Or will he just ignore me? Many things can happen, I might lose my shit and go off on him or I can act normal and say hi to him like nothing happened but I know I won't. I'm starting to fall asleep, when I'm rudely awaken by my stylist John.
"Get up fat ass, it's time to get dressed." he laughs
"Not funny John, I still haven't gain any self esteem and you calling me fat ass isn't going to help me." I snap, he looks down and frowns.
"Sorry babe, so this is what you will be wearing for tonight." He's holding a black mid thigh plunging v neck dress. I'm shocked! I can't wear that. Is he mad? He pushes me into the bathroom and helps me change. I look at myself and I'm wondering who's this girl. I've never looked like this. I have a somewhat flat stomach and my boobs look huge. I turn sideways and my butt is bigger, I guess now that I'm thinner my butt and boobs will be more prominent. I will most definitely be turning heads, maybe for a good reason or maybe for a bad one. John looks at me.
"You look beyond beautiful Isabella. You will turns heads that's for sure. Here put these on." He hands me a pair of red platform heels, they are simple but nice, it's my pop of color. I walk out and the rest of the team smiles some even wink. I smile back and walk over to get my clutch, it's around the time for me to get going. This is going to be a long day, that I'm definitely going to enjoy.
I arrive and the carpet is full, I'm so nervous. I have walked carpets, but this is huge for me. No one has seen me in a long time and I hope I don't trip or fall. Angie comes speed walking through the crowd.
"Come on, we have to get you in the building without anyone seeing you. Oh I forgot to tell you, you will not be walking the carpet." I furrow my brow at her. "By the way damn girl! You lost more weight didn't you? I nod. "You look amazing for tonight. Come on people can't see you." She rushes me into the back and into a room within minutes.
The show has begun, and I can hear the crowd I decide to log into twitter and see what was going on. Many people were talking about The Wanted winning some award. I decide to tweet something, maybe give them a heads up about me coming out on stage.
'VMA's tonight! It's going to be full of surprises xx'
The show is in full force and it's now time for me to present the award. I step out of the room and heads are definitely turning and I laugh. Angie is leading the way and my manager Kenny is behind me. Angie comes to a stop and turns around.
"Ok, Bella are you ready?" I nod. "Just read what's next to your name ok."
"Isabella Lopez, you're on next. Head out when you hear your name being called." They hand me an envelope and I hear my name being called.
"Here to present the award for Song of the Year please welcome actress Isabella Lopez" The host calls.
I walk out, the fans go wild. I hear many many gasps. Did I do something wrong? Then I remember, I don't look the same as I did 6 months ago. I stand in front of the mic until the cheering subsides.
"Good evening. Tonight I'm here to present the award for Song of the Year. Your nominees are." I say cheerfully and with a huge smile.
' 5 Seconds of Summer- She Looks So Perfect'
