As you sit down, Jodie begins to excitedly talk.
"Ok, Ok, This may seem really sudden, (Y/N), but we have a new deal!"
You feel yourself grinning, and begin to open your mouth, when she cuts you off.
"You have a starring role! Well, Co-Starring to be specific. It's a romantic drama! Now, it's been short, but I have to go!!"
You sigh softly. Trust Jodie to be so quick to leave. Then again, she was a busy woman.
"Oh, and you need to come with me. Filming starts NOW."
Your eyes widen.
"B-But Jodie!!! I'm not properly dressed!"
" No worries," She tutted. "They have a costume ready for the time you get there. Now, quick, we have a whole team on hold!! NOW!!"
Startled at her forceful tone, you followed her briskly out the door. It was hard following Jodie, considering that the empty street had now crowded, filling with busy-bodies trying to get to work. Luckily for you, you managed not to fall over, and made it to a large, posh-looking recording studio. You were told to wait, and were shoved onto an expensive leather sofa. Jodie then disappeared into what you could imagine to be the studio. You gently close your eyes, attempting to get back some lost rest from your early start.
Sadly, you weren't so lucky.
Screams started to fill the streets. First, it was one or two, but it soon escalated into a full-on Fangirl war cry. You twisted to see out of a large window, trying to catch a glimpse of what all the fuss was about. Before you could get a proper look, though, five or so suited body guards hustled into the building. You couldn't see just who they were shielding, but whoever it was walked straight into the studio, the same one Jodie had disappeared into. Two more suited figures came in, but didn't follow the others. At this point, millions of screeching fangirls had pressed themselves against the glass doors, and were attempting to shove in. The two bodyguards were trying to keep the doors closed, fairly successfully. You laugh quietly to yourself. They do look rather strained. Suddenly, a hand is placed on your shoulder, making you jump. Thankfully, it's just Jodie.
" on, the producer and the other co-star are waiting for you!"
You jump up. You've learnt from your previous film that it's best not to keep people waiting. Jodie carefully guides you into the studio, and into a smart room leading from the side. There is a long table, with a jug of water in the centre here, and the whole set up is rather modern. You keep your eyes on the floor as you enter and sit, staring at the grey patterned carpet. Someone loudly clears there throat. You look up to meet the eyes of who you assume is the director. He nods solemnly.
"Hey, we're just waiting for him to get here before we start, oka-"
He is cut off by someone entering the room. You catch a glimpse of soft, blonde hair, and a red and white shirt. As he sits, you realise who this is.
Dave. Dave Strider.
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Dave X Reader- Just work
FanficBy ArsenicHipster An AU in which Dave strider is a famed name across Hollywood, and (Y/N) has just started off In the business