R.I.P 2 Jesse Rutherford

Hello??

Couldn't wait to post another next week so yeah. I just hope you all like it.

Sweet little baby in a world full of pain.
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I can take it.

Getting up early in the morning wasn't a great choice for Chelsea knowing full well she had stayed up til midnight, but it wants like she could fall back asleep. Getting ready for usual day at her work-Big Lads Bar- was almost as dreading as yesterday.

It seemed to sink in about how Chelsea is just like every other fan in any other band who wish to seek that they'll know them. She dreamed though that The Neighbourhood could go back to their old ways and how it was simpler then how it is now.

A phone buzzed as Chelsea took the order of an young man. He looked at his cell phone smiling like the idiot Chelsea thought he was. "Now what are you smiling about you big doof??" Chelsea asked.

"Oh just how a favourite band of yours phone number got leaked" he answer as Chelsea snatched his phone out of his hand. The screen in front of her made her feel like screaming like a fan would, but she knew she couldn't even if she wanted to. "Call him you jackass and move out the way for the customers." Chelsea yelled toward her friend. He put his hands in surrender as he moved toward the stool to his left.

"Do you actually believe this number is real?? Wow Chel I never thought you'd be an 'original fan'." He told Chelsea giving her an disapproving look.

"Shut it Steve!! I just want them to remember and plus I'm their biggest fan!! Can't I just at least have a nice conversation with one of the guys??" She questioned Steve.

"Yeah!! If you don't try to act like a 13 year old girl who's crushing on Jesse??" She sighed and calmed down. She gave a knowing look to Steve who knew that he had to call even if he didn't want to. "We'll call him later when your done with work."

Later!!! What!!?? Chelsea thought as her eyes go wide and reached over to grab Steve's arm. "Later!! No we're doing this now because all those teenage girls will be calling him too." Steve tried to pray off Chelsea as she kept begging for him to just call. He finally got her off him, but he had wish her screaming and hitting would of stopped before hand. He saw everyone in the bar staring down at them like maniac babies on drugs.

It felt like everyday he was being stared down on even when Chelsea wasn't crushing her body on him and yelling like if her life depended on it. Steve calmingly told everyone to mind their own dame business, but even then people would sneak a look. "Fine!! Let's head out and tell my dad we'll be back." Steve told Chelsea as she ran to the mangers office to tell Steve dad.

She came back running all giddy like if she was a kid getting chocolate chip cookies with milk. "Omg your the beat Steve!!!"

"Yeah I know...Just stop acting like my sister." He said as he walk out the bar toward his car. "Blah, blah, blah just call the number now, Steve!! I swear if you call I'll stop now and we could be on our marry way." Chelsea pleaded with begging puppy dog eye's.

Steve pulled his phone out with a sigh and dialed the number. It ringed for a few minutes til the voice mail came on 'If you're a fan please stop calling and leaving voicemails. Thank you and love you. Jesse Rutherford'

"Call again!!" Chelsea screamed as Steve shooked his head no. "Please just one more!!! Wait, I'll just call myself!!" Chelsea pulled out her phone, but Steve snatched it from her grasp. "Steve give me back my phone you little prick or I swear you'll feel like you won't be able to have kids!!!" She threatened, but all Steve did was only chuckled at her.

"Steve!!! Ugh, I fucking hate you!!!" Then Steve put her phone into her hands. "There!!! You fucking bitch!! Call your 'future boyfriend'." Chelsea frowned.

"Steve I'm sorry... Please don't be mad or I'll just freaking go nuts and you know I will." Her plead to him made him feel sorry himself. " Just call him." Steve said because he wanted her to and plus he hated to see her not happy.

The phone ringed again and this time 'he' answered. "Hello??" Chelsea heart heated faster then it already was. She freely like she couldn't breathe and seemed lighted head before she could answer back to Jesse. "Hello??" He said. "Is this another fan??"

"Ummm.....Hi I'm feeling really lighted headed right now...Ummm sorry I'm just excited that you answer. Oh and I'm Chelsea, you know your biggest fan from the start and......I" Steve barley knew what happened, but it was for sure that Chelsea had fainted. He felt scared, but knew it was just from over excitement. He grabbed hold of the phone before Jesse hungged up.

"Hey sorry she just fainted, but do you wanna meet her sometime??" Steve asked in hopes that Chelsea wouldn't be mad at Steve for just hanging up instead she'll be happy to hear he asked her favourite band member to meet her.

"Yeah I guess?? Where and when you want to meet??" Jesse questioned Steve even though he was unsure about just meeting one fan.

"Newbury park at around 4 o'clock pm??" He answered to Jesse.

"Sounds good..." then the line went dead. Steve thought it was just a joke, but he'll still bring Chelsea there. He didn't want to give her hopes up so he planned on not telling her until she saw Jesse. Steve smiled to himself as he carried Chelsea to his car. Tomorrow I'll make Chelsea the happiest girl in the world....Tomorrow Steve thought as he looked at her and smiled to himself knowing she'll love him. She'll love him like he loved her....