Brother's Best Friend

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Name: Katie

My brother Tom has a best friend called Timothée Chalamet a famous actor. I guess I always had a crush on Timothee, I mean his good looking, smart and funny. I just wish I was able to tell him how I feel but Tom would kill me and him. Imagine, my older brother will kill me because I am in love with his brother. It sucks but it is what it is. Anyway, today Timothee is coming over for Tom's birthday party. I need to get ready for today. I slide on a dress that has sequin's on it. I pull on white heels and do light make up. I curl my hair and go downstairs. Timothee is standing there. "Hey, Katie. You look amazing" said Timothee. I blush and thank him. 

Tom walks in and looks at me. "Change" said Tom. "Tom, I'm 24, I can wear what I want to fucking wear." I said. "Katie! You look cheap" said Tom. I walk over to him. "You know, fuck you. I'm leaving. Don't bother to wait for me at the club cause your officially horrible" I said. I grab my clutch and leave. I go to a random pub and sit at the bar. I order a shot and take it. I order more until I'm drunk. I'm dancing with me, making out with random men when I notice Timothee. He walks over. "Katie, time to go home. Your drunk" said Timothee. "Not drunk enough. My own brother thinks I'm cheap" I said, beginning to tear up. Timothee places his hands on my cheeks. "Your not cheap, your coming back to mine" said Timothee. I nod and follow him. We get there and I sit on his sofa.

"Call me Timmy" said Timmy. "Timmy.... I'm in love with you but Tom told me to not date you" I said, looking at him. "Well, I'm in love with you too and Tom told me the same" said Timmy. I sigh and look at him. "I want to date you, Timmy. I don't care about Tom anymore. I'm 24" I said. He smiles and leans in. He kisses me and I staddle him. "Timmy, don't hurt me" I said. "Never" said Timmy, kissing me. He picks me up and carries me to his room. We lay on his bed and he slides my dress off. I moan when his lips meet my breasts. I gasp and pull him into me. 

We end up having 4 rounds and fall asleep cuddled. I smile when I wake up. "Morning, beautiful" said Timmy. I blush and smile. I kiss his cheek. "I love you, Timmy" I said. "I love you too, Katie pie" said Timmy. I pull on my underwear and dress. I pull my hair back and sigh. "I should go home" I said. "Stay for breakfast, who gives a shit about Tom" said Timmy. I laugh and sit down. He hands me a plate of pancakes. I thank him and we dig in. Once we finish, we head home. I go up to my room and change. Timmy walks in. "Your my girlfriend and Tom doesn't have to know, not yet." said Timmy. "He'd flip" I said. He nods and leaves. I lie on my bed

1 month later I'm feeling sick so I go to the doctors with Timmy. They do some tests and they come in smiling. "Your 9 weeks pregnant, dear" said the midwife. I smile and look at Timmy. "I love you" said Timmy. "We're having a baby" I said. We leave and I sigh. "We have to tell Tom" I said. "We do" said Timmy. We never realised that paps have found out and published the truth. 

When we get home, Tom runs out and punches Timmy. I gasp. "TOM!" I yelled. "He got you pregnant!" shouted Timmy. "Yes, he did. His my boyfriend of a month, Tom. How dare you punch him. I am in love with him. You do NOT control me!" I shout at him. "You fucking bitch!" yelled Tom. Timmy stands up and punches him. "You fucking dick! You do NOT call my girl a bitch! Your stupid and controlling! I love your sister and you act like I will kill her! I am so in love with her. She's gonna move in with me so she is safe from you! You can go fuck yourself you pathetic idiot!" yelled Timmy. Tom looks at us, frowning. "Go on, you fucking twats. Your a slut!" said Tom, walking away. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. "Timmy.... my stomach" I said, crying. We rush to the hospital. 

"I'm so sorry, you lost the baby" said the doctor. I begin to cry and Timmy hugs me crying. "You can live with me. Tom killed our baby" said Timmy. We leave and go home. Tom is sitting on the porch. "Katie, Timothee I am so sorry" said Tom. I hold my hand up. "Don't. I lost the baby because of the stress you put us under, Tom. Our baby is dead because of you" I said, crying. We go inside and grab my things. We go to his house and sit on the sofa.

I sigh and look at him. "I'm so angry" I said. "So am I. He had no right to go off at us" said George. I shrug. "He hates us and I hate him. He..... our baby is dead because he just had to attack you" I said, looking at him. "We will get through this" said Timmy. "I know we will. I know" I said. We go to bed and fall asleep.

4 years later, we got married and had a baby. Laurie Rue Chalamet is our daughter and our rainbow baby. We never did talk to Tom again, my mum said he married his girlfriend and has a baby on the way. I don't think about him but I do wish he cared for us. 

I hear a knock on the door. I open the door to see Tom and his wife, Elle. Timmy walks out and sighs. "Come in" I said. They walk in and we sit down. "Katie, Timmy I just.... I'm sorry. I..... I shouldn't have left it this long but I knew you hated me. Elle helped me understand that I should have listened to you both instead of attacking. I am so sorry I made you lose your baby" said Tom. I look at him and sigh. "You didn't make me lose the baby, maybe I would have lost it but I did lose it from the stress from that hour. I thought of you since that day, you know. How my sweet brother turned into this monster over me and Timmy. I know, being the younger sister, the brother will be protective but you had no right attacking my boyfriend. I should have told you but we didn't know how, Tom. How could we? We have a 5 month old girl, Laurie. I love her to bits and I want her to know her uncle. So, I forgive you." I said, smiling. "Timothee?" asked Tom. "I forgive you too, Tom. Your her brother, our daughter's uncle and we're family. It's in the past, we never want to talk of it again. We lost our baby but as Katie said maybe it wasn't meant to be" said Timmy. Tom nods and hugs us. "What is your baby's gender?" asked Timmy. "A boy, we're calling him Benjamin Tim" said Tom. We share a hug.

I know, maybe forgiving him isn't the way but sometimes you have to forget the past and move on with the future. His my brother, my brother who cares for me. 

So, I decided to do a Timothee Chalamet Imagines book!

I had no idea where this imagine was going after she lost her baby, but I figured I couldn't just end it with she hates her brother, so I decided that I will end it with forgiving. With Covid-19 is anything really worth losing family over a fight? 

I hope you enjoyed because this took me two - three days to do.

Lorna xx

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