"Welcome ONE DIRECTION!" The interviewer exclaimed. The boys ran out. I waited for my cue, listening to them.
"So who's single and taken?" The interviewer Claire asked. She had caked on makeup and fake eyelashes and big lips, she kept batting her fake eyelashes at the boys.
"Single." Liam said.
"Single." Harry said.
"Single." Zayn said.
"Single." Louis said.
"Taken." Niall said.
"You finally found your Princess? And your taken, their single, it used to be vice versa." Claire said rudely. I glared at her and mentally strangled her.
"Yes, I finally found her, and she has friends for the guys. But she's sweet. She's here now." Niall said.
"Can she come on stage?" Claire asked. He nodded.
My music played. "Welcome Amber Harrison!" The announcer yelled. The crowd went in a frenzie. I slowly walked out and smiled, waving at the crowd. I sat down on Niall's lap.
"Hello Amber. How are you?" Claire asked.
"Hello. And I'm amazing, cuz I have my old friend/ now loving boyfriend that I love, and I have eight BFFs. Although I miss my four girl BFFs. But I'm good, what about you, Miss Claire?" I asked.
"That's good, and call me Claire Amber. And I'm good." She said with a fake smile. I could hear the dispise in her voice.
"Now, questions. How are your guys touring, and yours Amber?" She asked.
"ExtrordinHarry." Harry said.
"FabuLouis." Louis said.
"AmaZayn." Zayn said.
"BrilLiam." Liam said.
"PhenomiNiall." Niall said.
"Amberfull." I said. The boys chuckled.
"Amberfull?" Claire asked.
"Yup, I made it up. It's like wonderful but not full of wonder. It's Amberfull and Amber is awesome." I said.
"And that's why the fans make them up." Harry chuckled. I rolled my eyes.
"Okay, well, when's your next concert? I mean just the boys only." Claire said.
"Well, we're having a concert tonight, but it's not just us. So we don't know." Liam said. Claire nodded.
"So, Niall, are you happy to finally be the taken one?" Claire asked rudely.
"Yes cuz it's will Amber and we are Namber. I love her dearly." Niall replied. The crowd awed.
"I love you too." I said looking up kissing him. The crowd awed again. I smiled into the kiss.
"Well, that's all the time we have. We'll see you soon." Claire said cutting off our kiss.
I grabbed Niall's hand and we walked backstage. I didn't need to get dressed cuz I wore my clothes here. I said bye to Niall as he went to get dressed. I sat down on a chair and dozed of for a minute.
I felt tapping. I looked up. In front of me was the makeup cake faced interviewer Claire.
"Yes, Claire?" I asked.
"Can I speak to you in private?" She asked. I knew I shouldn't alone but eh. I nodded. We walked in a empty room.
"Sup?" I asked. She slapped me. I was shoked then recovered.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"Stay away from them, cuz you're a useless piece of trash, you're a waste of space." Claire said.
"Excuse me? I'm not a slave, I don't listen to people, especially makeup cake faced s**ts like you." I said. She slapped me again. I looked up angrily.
"Stay away from them w***e, they don't need a golddigger in their life." Claire said. I chuckled.
"I'm not a w***e nor am I a golddigger, you are that, not me." I said. She slapped me again.
"Slap me again, one more time, and you'll be sorry." I threatened.
"Aw, I'm scared of the ugly w***e." She said. She slapped me. I lost control. I punched her. She punched back. She pulled my hair. I pulled hers and kept her there. I could hurt her and punch and kick her, or I could break the law and snap her neck, but I won't. I'll just beat her up. I kicked her.
"I told you not to slap me s**t. I'm not a useless piece of trash or a waste of space. I'm a gymnist and boxer. I know how to be flexible, fight, and even kill." I said. She whimpered. I chuckled. I kicked her again. She tried getting up and accomplished. She went to punch me.
Just as her hand flew and I caught it, the door opened. The boys were standing watching her swing and me catch her hand and twist it, breaking it.
"I told you two times not to slap or hit me. You never learn do you?" I asked. She whimpered.
"What's happening?" Liam asked.
"Claire asked to talk to me and slapped me then we had a verbal fight then she slapped me more, I warned her. But she slapped me agin so I had to get revenge and she still thought it would be good to try to hurt me, but she ended up getting a bruised face and a broken wrist. And she called me a usless piee of trash and a waste of space." I chuckled out. Claire ran out.
"Whatever Claire the s**t, go be a baby." I said. I looked to the boys and smirked.
"Now you know not to m