You are sitting next to Niall, ready to start the interview with the rest of the boys. This is your first interview with Niall as his girlfriend, and you're extremely nervous.
Niall takes your hand and rubs it soothingly, and it works until they call 'Action!' and the interviewer starts. But immediately, she turns to Harry. You glance at Niall, who doesn't seem to notice that she's not paying attention to anyone else.
After about ten minutes, she calls a commercial break, stands up and leaves the set.
"What the hell!" you say, as the boys start to get up.
"What?" They all look confused.
"No offense, Harry, but she only talked to you..."
Harry shrugs his shoulders. "I'm sorry, guys."
The interviewer walks back out and sits down. The boys all look down and awkwardly sit back in their chairs.
They call 'Action!' again, and she turns to Harry again, but you immediately introduce yourself.
"I'm (y/n), Niall's girlfriend," you say.
You feel Niall squeezing your hand, but you ignore the warning.
She turns to look at you in her chair, and forces a smile. "I was just about to get to you two," she says sweetly, turning to Harry once again.
"Yeah, right," you mumble.
She looks at you, "excuse me?"
You clear your throat. "I said, 'yeah right.' Do you not realize that this interview is for One Direction? And there are FIVE people in One Direction? And NOT one?"
Her jaw drops, and she seems to be at a loss for words.
You smile. "Apparently you had no idea, even though they're sitting right here." You gesture to the other boys.
She nods, speechless.
You stand up, and release Niall's hand. Should we be going..?"
"No! I mean, stay. Please."
You sit in your chair, and quirk your eyebrow as you grin to yourself.
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Imagines (from my Instagram)
FanfictionSome of these used to be personal imagines that I have edited to be "Normal imagines" and I added titles to them as well. Imagines from my Instagram (@horanbuttkisser)
