Thomas Brodie Sangster Oneshots

TBS - Growing Up

I'm back!

Anyway, in this chapter, you are a little younger. In here, you will be 12 (unless you already are).

Thomas will be filming Love Actually in this then as time flies, he will be in the other films or TV shows that he has starred in.

Even the recent ones, as minor characters (The Force Awakens, Game of Thrones, Phineas and Ferb, etc...). I won't add the MR movies, because that's a separate one shot.

~author-chan out~

When I was called to the set of Love Actually, I couldn't believe my eyes. I arrived with joy, and determination.

Being a twelve year old actor, I was chosen to play the role of Joanna. Then, in the movie, a boy likes her. I haven't met the actor who plays Sam.

Suddenly, Liam Neeson and a young boy with shaggy blonde hair enter. Plus, my birthday was coming up too. In like, two months. Which may be during the making of this film. So, it's worth staying.

"Welcome, cast of Love Actually!" Everyone cheered. "This morning, I would like to start with the Sam and Joanna scenes..."

I zoned out and when our director said Sam and Joanna, I was back in.

"Hello, are you y/n l/n?" I nod.

"Yes...it's a pleasure to meet you..." I give a little curtsy. "Now now, you don't have to be so formal, young lady. This isn't a castle."

"I'm sorry, it's a habit..."

"Where's Thomas? He's supposed to play Sam beside you....can someone please please please...find Thomas for me?" He called.

The shaggy blonde-haired boy was found and walking toward the set to stand beside me.

Our director had me sing Mariah's classic holiday Christmas song for a pageant. 'All I Want for Christmas Is You'. Thomas had to learn to play on the drums to portray Sam.

"And action!"

"I don't want a lot for Christmas...there is just one thing I need...." I began. I smiled and looked at a supposed audience.

"Don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas Tree. I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know...make my wish come true...all I want for Christmas is you."

I didn't remember the rest of the lyrics. I was speechless. "Cut!" He hollered. Our director walked up to me, and I was beyond nervous.

Was he going to get me replaced? Or worse?

"Are you alright, y/n. Do you not know the rest of the song?" I didn't reply.

"Sorry, Mr. Director. I'm just nervous. This is my first film and all. I'm sorry..." He smiled and rubbed my back for comfort.

"It's ok, y/n. Please, call me Rob. It happens to everyone...let's do it again from the top."

How could I embarrass myself so quickly? Am I just nervous?