MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

When I Was Your Man (P1)

Info - talking about cheating, non famous reader, toxic Timothée

"bro you're bored!"

"Am not," Timmy defended.

"I guess I need to remind you fucked JOHNNY DEPPS DAUGHTER!, a Victoria secret model, and so much more and you're dating her?"

"Fucking knock it off," Timothée said but with not much vigor. I was hurting in the kitchen where I was fucking making snacks for them. All I wanted was for his friends to like me. I guess I was stupid.

"So many people want you. You could have anyone. I can't see why you picked her," he said next. I was holding my arms around myself.

"I guess you're right," he mumbled and I stifled a sob

"Timothée, you guys just stay at home all the time," his friend sighed.

"Fine, you wore me down, I'll fuck a model at the next premiere or something will that make you feel better," Timothée said. His friends were cheering.

I couldn't hold it in any more I was sobbing. I couldn't stop the tears that shook my body. I had truly loved him, so much.

"Hey y/n, where are the snacks," called a friend of his. I was infuriated, the audacity. I stomped into the living room.

"Mon amour!" Timothée said, jumping up and trying to come to me.

"Shut up!" I snapped.

"You suck Timothée. Really you all?" I looked at his friends who at least looked a little ashamed.

"While I'm making you fucking food, you try to convince my boyfriend to cheat on me? I hope you hate yourselves," I snarled at them.

"And you, I really loved you," I said to him and every sentence made him wince. He looked ashen with fear.

"I'm a good girlfriend and you know that. I can't believe you really said those things. You are an awful human being. Have fun picking out the model to sleep with, we're done," I said and walked out of the apartment.

I reserved a hotel room. I cried all night long, and even though Timothée blew up my phone, I didn't answer a single thing.