Niall Horan Imagines

Acting With Passion

Acting With Passion

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Your POV

I was on the set of the tv show where I was the main character. I was called in earlier than my usual time to be part of a meeting that was about to take place. I didn't know anything that was going to be said in the meeting, all they told me through the phone was to show up at 6 AM.

There was still more people to show up, so a little nap on my trailer wouldn't hurt anybody, especially at this time in the morning. I was wearing sweat pants, a hoodie and sneakers, not having the time or feeling to get all flamed up, besides most of the time the meetings were long and I bet this one was probably going to be slightly longer.

"(Y/N)! You're here! Thought you weren't coming because you'd be sleeping till noon." My friend and assistant for the director of the show, Lauryn laughed.

"Ha, very funny." I sarcastically replied. "My physical being is here in unappealing clothes, but what's left of my soul is still in bed."

"Well, me being a good friend, made you coffee." Lauryn gave me a styrofoam cup filled with the hot drink.

"Thanks. I'd most likely think that I'd fall asleep in there." I groaned.

"I think you should head inside already, the meeting is about to start soon and if you want the best spot, now is the time."

"You're right. Although, I feel like I'm still in school trying to get to the back seats first in class. I'll see you in a bit." I walked to the meeting room area, mentally preparing for a 6 AM meeting.

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"Good morning! Glad everyone could make it." The director nodded.

"Yes, because I love waking up at 6 AM." I sarcastically replied, to which the other people in the room laughed.

"(Y/N), this is no time for sarcasm, even if I look forward to it on set." The director looked at you and then back at the others. "You all are probably wondering what the hell are you doing here earlier than usual? Well, to get straight to the point, we will have a guest star come in for a few episodes."

"Nice." I nodded my head. "Who is this guest star, Dave?"

"I was about to get to that part. The guest star that we will have the privilege to work with is none other than Mr.Niall Horan."

"This has got to be a joke. Niall Horan, the cute Irish guy? He's going to guest star on the show?" I exclaimed with wide eyes.

"Yes, he is not here right now as he is also busy with his solo career, but he will be soon."

"This is crazy! I fucking love One Direction and now I have to contain myself professionally in the presence of one of the members."

The crew laughed.

"The reason this meeting was held earlier is because there is a lot to do. The crew has to work on set to make sure everything is okay, the actors have to check in on all departments for today's filming and you, (Y/N) will be helping Niall out for the day with his lines and all that jazz." Dave explained.

"That's fine, just keep me in your thoughts that I won't embarrass myself."

"You'll be great. You're a nice girl and very likable which includes that sarcasm of yours." One of the crew members said.

"Thanks."

"Everybody knows what to do?" Everyone nodded. "Great, let's get stuff done and before I forget there are doughnuts and more coffee on the table outside." The crew left to work and I waited to be the last one for the reason of speaking to Dave.