Part 14 - say less

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"Its just acting maya"

"well okay you kiss her for the movie but why do you gotta drive her home?"

"Maya theres no reason to be jealous"

"GOD TIMOTHÉE IM NOT JEALOUS I JUST DONT LIKE HER"

Me and Timothée often fight over little things, but this was bigger, Some Paparazzi made pictures where it looks like Timothée is kissing Emma Watson, they are working on a movie together I get that. But why does he have to drive her home and even get in that situation that paparazzi makes pictures where it looks like they're kissing. I believe him when he's telling me they're not but Im still so mad.
Since my Father is on vacation with my mom I cant go to their house and I went to Timothées mom.
I just needed a break from him.
"hey nicole" I greet her.
"Hey maya, so nice to see you"
"Nice to see you too, thank you so much that i can stay for some nights" I say giving her a hug.
"No worries darling, everyone needs a break from my son sometimes" she says laughing.
"I saw the news what happened?" she asks me putting her hand on my shoulders.
"Timothee told me they did not kiss it just looks like it from the ankle , I believe him but he's refusing to stop driving Emma home, thats why I'm so mad" i explain
"Does this rich kid not have a driver? And god my son, this kid, this kid, this kid..."
she says rolling her eyes.
"Im glad you're taking a little break, maybe you should do a longer break from him, Timothée needs to learn fight for the best thing that happened to him" she says with a warm smile making me a tea.
"God i love you Nicole" i say with a "awe" face.
"just know your always welcome here" she says giving me the tea cup.
I followed her to the salon and there we talked and watched tv.

One week I lived at nicole's, I went to work every day from there. I was working on this movie with tom holland.
After Ignoring thousands of Timothées calls and messages I decide to go back Home tomorrow.

I enter my house. Well our house, but also mine.
I don't see or hear Timothée, at work I guess.
I take off my shoes. I unpack all the stuff I took with me to Nicole. Then I got under the shower, i shaved my legs and painted my toe nails. I dry my hair, brushed my lash extensions , put on my black laced underwear and one of Timothées shirts.
I got into the kitchen where Timothée was already cooking. As he sees me he walks towards me opening his arms.
"Maya Ive missed you so-" I walk past him ignoring him.
I take Joghurt out of the fridge, "Maya please, a week without you was like hell" I cut some strawberries into small pieces and some Mango. "Maya please don't do that, dont ignore me.." I mix the fruits with some cereal.
I was about to leave the kitchen. "I did quit the act In the movie with Emma Watson the same day you left" he says as I stop walking for a second, but then decide to continue ignoring him.
I was on the couch where Timothée could perfectly see me, I was watching a show on Netflix . Soon he sits next to me. He puts his hand on my thigh and smells my hair as he jumps over me hugging me. "please baby" he says with a baby voice. I still don't say anything. "okay" I say. "Okay what?" he says with a smile, happy that I was finally talking.
"I forgive you" I say rolling my eyes.
"how can i make it up to you" he says hovering me over slowly, looking deep in my eyes, with a big smirk on his face.
" didn't have sex for a while huh?" I say getting away from him, making my way room to our sleeping room.
"cmon babe don't do that" he says whining
I look back at him with a smirk.
"say less" he smiles running to our sleeping room.

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