Only Exception // Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter One

[Bree's POV]

I was playing with my strings of my guitar, trying to do some plucking or fingering. I was in the middle of the concentration when my boss called me out telling me my time to work.

I stood up headed to the recording studio seeing four British men ready to sing as they were done vocalizing. I sat on the chair near to them and placed the guitar on the microphone.

"Ready?" The lady asked them and they were pulling and pushing some whatever there.

"Yeah." They all said.

Their manager signaled me to start as the lady gave me a thumbs up.

I started to strum the guitar and after the intro, they started to sang. This is for their fifth album. They were about to release a single but one dude might be Zayn quit out, they just decided to release a new album than to re-record the fourth album again.

5 songs passed, it was time for a break. I placed the guitar somewhere safe and sat on the red couch and looked myself on the mirror fixing my red hair.

"Hello." The blonde member of the band approached me.

"Hey." I answered still looking to the mirror.

"You're good, how long are you playing guitar?" He asked

"Well, when I was twelve." I answered and put my mirror on my pocket.

"Oh, okay. Do you compose songs?" He continued asking.

"No." I lied, I don't want people to get now about my passion to the music.

"Why don't you try?" He requested
"Well I choose not to." I smile

"What's your name?" He asked, I let out just a small laugh.

"What's funny?" He said with eyebrows curved in confusion.

"Nothing, it's just, we've been working for like, 3 or 4 years and still don't know each other names." I explained.

I admit he's famous but I don't give time memorizing who he is all I know he's a 1D member.

"Yeah, you're right," he laughed, "I'm Niall." He smiled, reaching out a hand requesting for a handshake.

"Bree." I smile and shake hands with him.

"Okay, back to work!" Their manager declared, clapping his hands.

We all went back to our places and started to record again.

When work is done, my boss said my salary will be given next week. Even I'm just a guitarist, my salary is kinda big because, hello? Syco Music.

Walking through the halls to way out going home, passing some celebrities, well I kinda used to it. It will be weird if I'm going to squeal here. I went to the parking lot finding my motorcycle and found One Direction next to my vehicle. Their windows are tinted so no one can see and figure out that One Direction is in there.

Before entering their car, they said their thank you's to me and I just smiled back at them and I hopped on to my motor and started to drive.

Nothing unnecessary, just a work with celebrities and all. It'll kind make people you know, picture here, picture there but I need to act like a person that is used to get around by famous people or I will look like a freak screaming every time and be fired. Ouch.

Author's Note
Please don't take 'freak' as an offense. It will be needed to know the attitude of the character. My prologue is kinda long though XD
- Leian x

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