chealsee ecks reedaer

chelsea x british!reader

y/n's pov

it was a bright summer day in my precious homeland, the U N I T E D  K I N G D O M

today was the day of my flight, i was soon to board the plane and fly out to canada, to see the most beautiful girl i had ever laid eyes on; chelsea. the thought of finally being able to see her again made me beam, i ran out the door with my wallet, phone, passport, luggage and keys. 

"am i forgetting anything?" i muttered to myself, running out the door carelessly. in that moment, i didn't care about anything but seeing the beautiful girl i have waited years to see once again. hours passed, i hopped off the plane at the vancouver airport, soon to hop onto the greyhound to go to vernon. after waiting for what felt like an eternity, i knocked on her door and was met with her shimmery pretty face. 

"CHELSEA!" i exclaimed.

she stood in the door frame, visibly confused.

"do i know you?" she stared blankly at me.

i had forgotten that all along... chelsea was not my friend, i didn't know her...

i had met her at her meet and greet...

she was a famous artist.

i was an obsessed fan.