Timothee Chalamet POV
It was a cold Saturday night in New York. I had just got my peach tea from a local cafe when I bumped into a lady rushing by, spilling my tea all over her jacket. "Oh my gosh I am so sorry" I said.
"No problem my dude" she replied. And then it hit me. This random lady that I spilled peach tea all over was Abby Nott from the Grammy nominated band Citrea (nominated because the Grammy was won by Wisteria aka the Burger King band aka everyone's favorite punk band aka better than the Beatles aka I take that back no one is better than the Beatles aka the most litty fam band see we're hip with the kids aka better than calpurnia). "Oh by the way my names Timothee Chalamet" I said and then she was like "ok I don't give no fucks but ok" and i was like "take my scarf it has my phone number on it so you can call me" and she was like "um ok Timothee Chalamet."
