despite you and ellie never meeting, everyone shipped you two. it only came cause you kept quoting lyrics from various albums of theirs and revealed yourself as a certified fan. it was complete surprise considering your discography was as bubblegum pop as it could get. your image wasn’t. she’d seen your performances, read your lyrics, needless to say you weren’t bubblegum pop.

you were a popstar and she was a rockstar and that gave the internet a field day. in came a weird ship name and fanfictions and edited pictures. it was funny to look at how they thought the two of you would be right for each other.

ellie stood backstage, playing with her fingers. tonight, they were on for jimmy fallon both to talk and perform. though they’d done this before, it was different this time. this album was..experimental to say the least. she hadn’t even noticed you walking up to her. her eyes widened. “you’re—“ she blinked. “i’m ellie.” she already knew that. “hi.”