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Timothée



As I walked towards Arlo and Troye, a sense of excitement seemed to wash over me. I'm not going to lie when I say that I was originally upset that i had to go to London because I thought I wouldn't be able to randomly bump into Arlo but her being here changed everything.

Her eyes glanced up at me and I watched as a small smile lit up her face. Troye looked up from his phone confused and stared as the both of us looked at each other as if we wanted to tear off each other's clothes.

Arlo has this kid like essence that always seems to brighten up my life. Although I've only known her for a couple of months, I generally don't know what I would do without her in my life. Not to be a cliche, but she's the breathe of fresh air that i've always been looking for.

As I met the two in the lobby of the theatre, i smiled and waved at them enthusiastically. Arlo brought me into a hug and my nose seemed to hurry itself into her sweetly scented hair.

Arlo always smelt like a mixture of vanilla and green apple. Her hair always looked clean and smelt amazing, What more could you possibly want from someone.

"Hey!" She said happily. I pulled away from
the embrace and shot her my huge smile.

"What are you doing here?!" I said excitedly. Arlo laughed at my happy grin and Troye rolled his eyes which only caused me to laugh.

"Saoirse invited me so i hauled Troye for the ride." She said. My smile didn't drop once the whole time. I just stared happily into her excited eyes.

"What are you guys doing now, cause i'm gonna go have so dinner, if you want to come?" Arlo's eyes lit up at the invitation, whereas Troye looked suspiciously between us before speaking up.

"I'm actually super jet-lagged, so i'm gonna head back to our place, But you two should go ahead." Troye said with a slight grin on his face. I knew what he was doing and I wasn't mad about it at all.

"You sure? You slept for like twelve hours when we landed." Arlo said with concern laced in her voice.

"Yeah, I'm just super tired, but seriously you go." He replied. Arlo swung her head back around to me and shrugged her shoulders as her mouth morphed back into that addictive smile.

"I guess it's just us."

"I guess it is." I replied with a grin.

As we walked down the street I could tell Arlo was getting uncomfortable from being out in public with me so I slid on my sunglasses and pulled up my hood to try and disguise myself as much as I could. It was late at night and no one was really out but Arlo flinched at every sound that echoed along the empty street.

I pulled her into one of the attached alleys and gripped her hand. I walked the both of us further and further into the dark until a small neon light glowed against our faces. I looked down at her confused face and only smiled. I pushed open the door and held it open for her as she cautiously walked inside. I watched as her concerned face turned into one of happiness as she focused on the completely empty restaurant.

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