imagine...| timothée chalamet

betrayal

I stormed into the kitchen. He followed me. Timmy seemed really concerned. I didn't care. Why should I? He hurt me.

"What's wrong?!"

I didn't respond.

"Y/N tell me what I did," he said trying to intimidate me.

It didn't work. It couldn't after I had seen his soft side. I was done falling for his games. I didn't need him.

"What did I do?" he asked as he followed me up the stairs.

I suddenly burst into tears as a wave of emotions came over me. I didn't want to feel like this. I didn't want to feel anything, but instead I was left feeling angry and heartbroken.

"Please tell me what I did."

"No, Timothée. I'm not going to explain your mistakes to you. It's pretty simple."

"Y/N I didn't mean to. She was standing there and she came up to me. I was drunk. I swear I wouldn't have done anything if i were sober."

I walked away with my bag in my hand. I knew if I looked back I would fall for him again.

"I love you more than anything else please don't leave. It will never happen again I promise."

"So you were just going to let me find out from the paparazzi?! You weren't even going to try and explain yourself to me? If you had tried then maybe i wouldn't be as mad."

"I'm so sorry, Y/N. I never should've done it and I know that. I'm sorry. Please don't leave."

"I'm sorry Timmy- Timothée. It's over. Good bye."

I stomped out the door. Never to return.

"No, Please. Come back."

I could hear the emotion in his voice. I didn't care. He cheated on me and I don't need to forgive him.

I felt a hand grab my waist and try to pull me to them. I resisted. He's not going to get me back that easily. He betrayed my trust.

"Y/N, I need you. Don't leave me. Please. I'm so sorry and it'll never happen again. Y/N, wait. "

I had already shut the car door and put the keys in. It was time for a new chapter of life.

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sorry i haven't been updating this as much. despite quarantine i've been very busy. i'll probably be updating it a lot more this month. ♡