Mascara

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There were a lot of things Timothée missed about being in love. He missed the feeling it brought every time he saw her. Kissing was different when you were in love. He missed how true to life being in love was.

He wished that it was real betweeen him and Lily. Because she deserved it, she was nice and knew exactly how to treat him. Whenever he woke up in the morning there would be breakfast on the table, she gave him a warm body to sleep next to and she loved him. The little time they spent together she managed to fall in love with him. He didn't know how to reacts because it was all fake. None of it is real and he's starting to get suspicious that she knows.

" what do you mean date, I was just in a very bad break up and you want to me to do what exactly?" Timothée was furious. He didn't know how to act anymore. These people had him chained and there wasn't anything he could do about it.
" We just need this whole Davina buzz to go down and then..."
" then what, then you'll have me marry this other girl and get kids with her too is that it? How about my heart and what I want?" He slammed his palms against the hardwood table and ran his fingers through his thick curls. This was wrong in so many ways.
" think of it as different publicity Tim, it'll be huge that upcoming actor Timothée is dating the daughter of Johnny depp. There's a certain ring to it" Yes there was but Timothée wanted somebody else and if he was to get involved in this whole thing he would have to commit all the way.
" what does she say?" He asked calmly, his palms were starting to sweat. Is this what the business has come to?
" she doesn't know, that plan is for it to look as normal as possible so you're gonna make the first move and then she'll tell the love story to the public"

" what! She doesn't even know??? You want me to fake date a girl who doesn't even know I'm fake dating her because you want it to seem more real, can i ask you this isn't she an actress?Can't she just act her way through it?" This was getting out of hand( a/n like this story lol ). Timothée had no idea how to continue from here.

That is why he's sitting in his car outside of her house. What was he doing here? It's clear she's been fine since the break up. He's seen Emily 's and Evan's stories online from when they were in Italy.
" Fuck, Timothée turn the car around and drive away" he mumbled to himself. Lily was waiting for him at home, most likely with a dinner for 10 people like she always does. Shit this was wrong, he shouldn't be here.
Then the door swung wide open and out she comes. Her highlights shining in the breezy summer air. She was wearing leggings and a sports bra along with... what he thought it was, his hoodie? The black oversized zipper hoodie hung loosely on her body yet it fit like a glove. He had forgotten that hoodie the fourth time he was in that apartment, the day he met Finn. Seeing as he was in a hurry to get out of there after he and Davina kissed for the first time. He regretted the way he had reacted that day ever since it happened. Wishing that they could've had a couple more days together that he let spill because he was jealous of Lucky.
That jealously drove him away from her and it's something he'll regret.

Timothée kept watching as she walked down the stairs from her house while running her finger through her hair. He watched as she got in the car of... what the actual fuck was that lucky?

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A/n : Don't worry this story is almost over and I'm actually thinking of a sequel. Anyway this story has turned into a shit fest and I'm trying my best lmao. I usually don't do A/n 's because I feel like they direct away from the story but in this case I had to. I just feel like I got a little bit to carried away and perhaps in the near future I'll go back in and surgically remove whatever was wrong in the story. I'll finish it first though. however I hope you still enjoy it and continue to read. Thank you