"Shit- I forgot to tell you. Timothée, this is Liam. My roommate." Vivienne explains, motioning towards the man on the couch. "Oh- um.. okay. Well, nice to meet you Liam. My name is Timothée." He waves. "I heard. She literally just said your name." Liam spits back. "That was fucking rude. What did he do to you?" Vivienne was growing red. "Nothing much. I just don't like having random people in my house without my knowledge. Who even is this guy?" "Your House?! This is my place, just as it is yours. What the fuck, Liam?!" Vivienne shouts, growing angrier by the second. "I think I'm gonna- I'll just head out. Save all of us some trouble, eh?" Timothée announces, walking closer to the door. "Wait- no. Timothée I'm sorry. This is all a big misunderstanding." "It's fine. I should be heading back home anyway. I have a read through early in the morning." "Can I at least walk you out?" Vivienne asked, grasping at any hope of ending this night on a high note. "I'm good. See you.. when I see you?" "K. Bye, Timothée." He awkwardly walks out the door, leaving the two roommates together.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Vivienne walks up to the couch, standing right in-front of Liam. "What do you mean?" He played dumb. "That shit you pulled. You totally fucking scared him off. What did he even do to you?" "I don't fucking trust that guy." "Why... you had a two second interaction with him." "He doesn't have a trustful face.." "Liam..." "What?!" "You're jealous! Since when?" Vivienne started to come to a realization. "Jealous? Hell no. I'm just sticking out for you." "I don't need that. I like Timothée. He went to our high school, remember? I want to get to know him more. You can't stop me from that." "Oh I remember. I hated him then, still do now." "You hate everyone." "Especially him." "Honestly, you fucking suck. I don't feel like doing this. I'm going to bed. Thank you for ruining my night." Vivienne started marching up the stairs. "I only did what I felt was right." Liam said, unpausing the tv." "Man, screw you."
Before going to bed, Vivienne decided to text Timothée
Timothee 🙃
Vivienne: I'm so sorry about that. I hope this didn't make things weird. I don't know what's wrong with him. Timothée: it's okay. Not your fault. I just don't know what I did wrong. Vivienne: you did nothing wrong. He's the one who's at fault. He doesn't really like new people. Timothée: yeah, I gathered that... Vivienne: Wanna meet up at your place tomorrow? Like a start over? Timothée: I'd love that :). Vivienne: sounds like a plan. See ya tmrrr. Timothée: gn Viv 💙.
Right as she was drifting off to sleep, she got a notification from Isabella.
Bella Bear 🐻
Bella Bear: Um. So the guy you've been talking to's name is Timothée Chalamet. Right? Vivienne: uh... yes.... Bella Bear: so I stalked his instagram, and I found something 😬." Vivienne: oh fuck.. what is it?
*Bella Bear shared a photo*
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Vivienne: what.in.the.hell??? Bella bear: this was last month. What a dick. Fuck him. Vivienne: yeah, fuck him.
She was starting to feel as though there date tomorrow wasn't a good idea.
A\N: this one was kinda short, sorry! How we feeling? Don't forget to comment and star. Love you bunches. Xo, Eliana Chalamet.
