Niall's P.O.V
I'm so bored. Photoshoots are not my thing. Just as I was about to fall asleep of boredom, I saw a curvy silhouette emerge in the doorway.
As the seemingly shadowy figured walked, I could tell she was a model. If she wasn't, she should be. She had so much poise, such great confidence. And seemed comfortable just walking in the room. And, (bonus!) she didn't completely freak when she saw us! She smiled, but she didn't scream in my face or anything.
This is the kind of reaction that rarely comes along.
"Ahem!"
Wow. I hadn't even noticed the CEO standing there.
"This is our new model that we hired just for one shoot. She was going to shoot solo but you guys are hogging the photography set!" She bantered.
"Well sorry. I thought you guys wanted some exclusive photos for posters." Louis sassed back.
Ambrea's P.O.V
"Well sorry. I thought you guys wanted some exclusive photos for posters." Louis sasses back.
I looked over to see my favorite of the band, the one who had made me laugh and made me cry so much. All of them had. But he was different than the rest of them. Not only was he the only blonde, but he was also the one who "stole my heart, with just one look. When I saw his face, I fell in love."
Niall's laugh was so loud, it actually echoed. I didn't think this room could echo!
Liam, being the responsible one, stuck out his hand, realizing he hadn't formally introduced himself.
"Hello, I am Liam Payne." He said with his adorable accent. Wait, why am I thinking about his accent when I am shaking THE Liam Payne's hand!!!
As the rest of the boys were about to follow his lead, I quickly said, "Guys, as much as I would love to hear you say your names, I already know them." I said, giggling.
"Well lads, it looks like we have a sassy one on our hands!" Harry remarked.
"But we still don't know your name." Niall complained.
I looked at the ground and blushed, "It's Ambrea Martin."
"I don't care about introductions, I just want a hug!" Louis said before squeezing me.
"Nice to meet you in person, Lou." I said barely able to breathe.
"So are you a fan?" Zayn asked.
"Maybe a little..." If you count having over 60 posters, both CDs in both regular and yearbook edition, all of the dolls, a purse, lots of jewelry and any merch I can get my hands on a "little bit" of a fan, then yes.
"Where are you from?" Niall said, with a strange smirk on his face.
"A VERY small town. It's 45 minutes north of Lansing." I replied.
"Well, you guys can bond after a few hours of shooting at supper, because you guys have to get to work! Oh right, I forgot to tell you, now you're going to be shooting with Ambrea." Blaise budged in.
"Before she legt, she walked over to me and said, "Have fun with your idols!" And winked.
Oh, I will! I thought to myself.
Niall's P.O.V
So, she IS a model! And a model that I get to work with. The idea brought butterflies to my stomach.
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A Dream Come True [A Niall Horan Fanfic]
FanfictionWhen model Ambrea gets the perfect chance to not only meet One Direction, but do a photoshoot with them, can she keep herself from falling for Niall Horan?