(Rights to Selena Gomez for this song... Casey James' 'Crying on a Suitcase' is in there too.)

I wake up, and poke Chris' cheek. He mumbles and throws an arm on my stomach and laying his head on my shoulder. Um. I kick his foot, or try to, when he looks at me.

"What babe." He grumbles.

"Get up. I need to go get something before the show tonight." Yeah, a visit to my friend, the Donut Palace. Shut up, I love the donuts here.

"Don't tell me you're going to the Donut Palace." I frown.

"How'd you know?" He chuckles.

"I know you too well." He gives me a smirk, and throws a pillow on my face. I groan, and roll over across him and go to the bathroom across the hall.

I come back, and Chris looks at me.

"What..... What?!" I cry, and he grabs my shirt and drags me toward him. I stumble and fall, landing on him.

"Only you." He mumbles and kisses my shoulder. I laugh, and get up, getting what Chris wants and waking the other three boys and asking them what they wanted.

*Time Skip: The Awards Show*

I pin up my hair, and add my lipstick.

"Chris? Chris, can you come here?" I call, holding my skirt up. Chris comes in, and zips the back up, and he turns me around.

"Damn, babe." He says and kisses my forehead. I smile, and sit down to put my heels on. He helps me stand up and I look over myself one more time. I get some of my curled red hair over my shoulder. Chris hugs me from behind, and kisses my neck. I smile, and grab his hand, as I open the door. I walk out, and the boys laugh. I grab my heel, and they shut up instantaneously.

"No. Please. Not the heel." Ryan shudders. I laugh and put my heel back on. We all walk out, and start walking.

"Why are you walking?" Mark asks, tapping my shoulder.

"Because it's not far. Just a couple blocks." I say, when really, it's about 5 or 6.

"She lies." Chris says, and I groan.
"C'mon, Chris, whose side are you on?" He laughs and brings me closer to him.

"Yours of course." I give him a glare, and they all laugh at me.

We walk, and talk, until we see a line of people screaming names.

"OHH MY GOD, IT'S MCKENZIE!!" A girl screams, and I wave. I wrap my hand around Chris' bicep, which I almost laugh at.

Ryan, Matthew, and Mark slink off, and I grab them.

"You guys are sitting with us. No objections." I whisper, and their faces light up. They all walk with me, when a reporter catches me.

"McKenzie! Come here!" I walk over, and the camera focuses on me.

"In 3...2...1..." The red light cones in.

"Look who I caught!" The reporter says excitedly. "McKenzie Alister, with some friends!"

"Hi!" I smile.

"So who do you have with you?" She asks me.

"Chris Evans, Mark Fischbach, Ryan Magee, and Matthew Watson." I say, as I point to each boy.

"Which one is your date." She says, and I smile.

"Chris." He hugs me.

"Awe that's so cute. So I just love your dress." She says, changing topics.

"Thanks! I like it." I say, and smooth down my skirt.

"Are you wearing that for your performance?" I shake my head.

"Nope, going casual." She gives me look.

"What song are you performing?" She asks.

"I can't say. You'll have to see." I laugh, and she lets me leave.

"What awards did you get nominated for?" Mark asks.

"Hmm. Best Female Artist, Best Album, and Artist of the Year. you know, the big one?" Mark pats my back.

"Good job." He says, and we make it inside. We take our seats, and watch the opening lineups.

Twenty minutes later, I've only won one award: Best Album. They grab me and make me change into my performance clothes, and hand me a mic.

"She's a really good friend of mine, and she's won Best Album, and us nominated for two more. I'm happy to give you.... McKenzie Alister!" Justin Timberlake motions for me to come out, and I hug him.

"Thanks Justin!" I yell. I look down at my Converse.

"So how are you guys doing?" I ask, and everyone yells. I smile. "So this comes off my new album, Rocker. Ready?"

Some dancers come up behind me, and I grin.

"Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum pum

Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum, rum pa pa pum pum." I do the cumbia during that part, showing my Texan roots. We did it all the time at dances and things, and it was fun.

"Tonight we come alive
Stand up cause you got that pride
Dancin' and the sweat don't dry
One shot, so baby hit it right
No doubt cause we're young and free
Walk like you run the city
Write your name in the sky
Live it up, cause baby it's your time

It's in the way you hold yourself,
You gotta know you're somethin' else,
And show 'em that you never felt so sexy sexy sexy" I start to do the cumbia again, only this time, with the turn

[x2:]
"Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum pum
Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum, rum pa pa pum pum" I sorta dance along with my dancers, but my main focus is the song.

"We got nothin' to lose, we got nothin' to prove
Shine like diamonds in the sky
Live it up cause baby it's your time

It's in the way you hold yourself,
You gotta know you're something else,
And show 'em that you never felt so sexy sexy sexy

[x2:]
Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum pum
Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum, rum pa pa pum pum

Biddy bum, biddy bum, biddy bay,
Biddy biddy bum, biddy bum, biddy day,
Biddy bum, biddy bum biddy day,
Walk like a champion, Talk like a champion,

Stand up let 'em know that ya shine bright
Throw down let' em know that yagot fight
(Walk like a champion, walk-walk-walk like a champion)

Stand up let 'em know that you shine bright
Throw down let em know that ya got fight
And show 'em that ya never felt so sexy, sexy, sexy

[x2:]
Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum pum
Walk like a champion
Talk like a champion
Rum pa pa pum pum
Rum, rum pa pa pum pum

Biddy bum, biddy bum, biddy bay,
Biddy biddy bum, biddy bum, biddy day,
Biddy bum, biddy bum biddy day,
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion" I throw my hand in the air, and catch my breath.

Two hours later, I'm bringing home three awards, all of which made me cry.