Hardship of being a fangirl (CB)

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You sit in the corner of starbucks as you scroll through your Instagram. A post of your favorite celebrity ,Corbyn Besson pops on your page. At once you like it and notice that he just posted it and it already has 100 likes and 200 comments. In hopes that at least today he'll notice you , you start spamming him with comment.

" Hey beautiful, Can you please make my dream come true and follow me?"

"Please check out my edits of you"

"I love you so much"

"Why aren't you noticing me"

"Please come to Australia"

And like that you spam him for 10 mins straight but you find no response. You huff and shut your phone. A single tear rolls down your checks to think that they will never notice you and never come to Australia. Even if they do they won't come to the place you are in as its not very famous. You feel a sting in your heart for a boy who doesn't even know your name but you love so dearly. You close your eyes trying to control your emotions. Its been months that you became a limelight and from that day you haven't stopped trying to gain their attention. But its no use. With 1 million fans following them that's impossible but you wouldn't seem to give up not yet at least. You stand up as you drink the last of your coffee before disposing the cup and heading to the door. You keep your head down cause you know by this your eyes are watery and glossy. Someone bumps into you and hot coffee spills all over your back on your favorite shirt. That was it you reached your melting point. You turned around to see who was the intruder when you find the one and only stand in front of you. You couldn't believe your eyes but it was true. He was actually in front of you

"I'm so sorry" and his voice confirmed it

Since you reached your melting point you couldn't hod it any longer. You fall into his arms in tears. He grabs you in pure shock not knowing what's happening

"Hey hey I'm sorry. Please don't cry" he begs

All the people were looking at you but you couldn't care less. You finally met him but you couldn't stop all the emotions that runs through you

"I've been trying to get you to notice me for months but I stayed invisible. I shouldn't have fell in love but I'm hopelessly in love with you , a boy who I spam every day in hopes he'll notice me. It hurts me. Even now I was doing it and I found no response I was hurt and on the verge of crying. Everyday I cry because you'll never notice me. And just to add to my emotions you ruined my favorite shirt and I reached my melting point and I can't stop crying. I feel so horrible now" you ramble as you cry.

"Hey. I'm here now see" he says and pulls you away.

You open your eyes to look at him and he wipes your cheeks.

"I'll tell you what? Now since I ruined that T shirt so I'll give you this hoodie"  he offers

I hears Awes in the background

"Wait ! No no, It-" He cuts you of by placing his finger on your lips

He removes his hoodie and hands it over to you

"Go wear this and come. I'll be waiting here" He smiles

"Thanks"

You quickly walk into the loo and change your top. You hand your stained T shirt on your bag and look at yourself in the mirror. You frown noticing all your Mascara was smudged. Quickly you wash your face and apply new coat of Mascara and some Compact before walking out. You scan the room to find Corbyn sitting in a corner and waving at you. You quickly walk up to him and take a seat in front of him.

"I'm so sorry about all that drama. I just was feeling so emotional that I'll never have the chance to see you and that's when you bumped into me and I couldn't hold back any longer" you apologize

"Its fine. I totally understand. I'm sorry-"

"Its OK. Don't worry"

"Jo" you hear the counter lady call

"That's me" He says and you chuckle knowing that's his starbucks name

He comes back holding to glasses of Chocolate latte . He places one in front of you and you thank him

"So tell me what is your Instagram name?" He asks

"(Your username) "

You watch as he takes out his phone and types in something

"What are you doing here?" You ask

"Well since we don't have any touring to do. I thought I'll come here and tour a bit of Australia since Christina is in Sydney "

You phone ding dongs. You pull out out to see that Corbyn followed you

"Oh my Gosh thank you so much" you exclaim

"Now I can see when ever you comment or message. Hey your account is pretty cool. Nice edits"

"Thanks"

"How are you? How is Christina, the boys , your family?" You ask whilst drinking your drink

"They all are fine. And so am I. Thank you. How are you?"

"I'm good now that I saw you"

he chuckles

You quickly pull out a marker and gave it to him. You remove the transparent cover of your phone and show him the back gold panel.

"Sign here please" you ask

He nods and quickly scribbles his name. You ask him to do the same on the hand of your/ his hoodie and he signs it. You take your marker back and replace your phone cover

"I'm so happy. Thank you so much. I love you" you say

"I love making fans happy. I love you too"

You both stand up and share a tight hug while you kiss each others cheeks. You take out some snaps with him and then its time to go.

"Tell the boys I asked about them. Please come touring over here" you say

"Sure I will. What's your name?"

"Y/N. You'll find it in my bio anyways"

"Ah yes. I never noticed it. Ok nice meeting you Y/N. Hope to see you soon. Bye"

"Bye"

And with that you both when opposite directions with a satisfied and happy heart. You finally got what you wanted and you couldn't be more happier than ever.

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