𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | timothée chalamet

soccer girl pt.2 (mini series)

Yesterday Max added me to a group chat with the boys. We talked for about 3 hours straight and I ended up getting to knowing them so well, all except Timothée of course. They were basically my bestfriends now.

Today, once I went to school I walked straight to the locker Max told me to meet them at. "Hey guys!" I high five them all, but Timothée just rolls his eyes at me, as usual.

Seconds later he says, "I still don't know why Max even invited you here. I mean I don't like girls in general but when he asks one to join our group he picks an ugly one? I'm disappointed in you buddy." he says as he pats him on his back.

I was holding back my tears as much as I can. He hurt me! "Timothée how could you say that!?" "That was harsh Timothée, I can't believe you!" They all chorus. 

That's when I lost it, tears roll down my eyes as I shout, "What is wrong with you Timothée!? Why are you being such a dick? I haven't done anything to you since I've met you, I've never even talked to you, yet all you do is be mean and rude towards me! I think you should know that I thought I liked you, but guess I was wrong. I hope you're happy you hurt me now!"

I turn around and head for the bathroom. In the corner of my eye I see Max and Josh coming after me. And that was the end of my little crush, he really is stupid and I don't care about him any more.

                                                                - timmy's pov -

Shit, I fucked up. I was way too harsh. And I've lost the only chance I had.

I might be mean but all my friends know that's how I flirt, it's the way I treat girls I like. I never mean to hurt anyone's feelings, yet I did. And now I feel as bad as fuck.

Seeing her cry made my guilt rise and rise. I hurt her and by seeing her hurt, I hurt myself too.

Now I'll lay in bed every night knowing she liked me but I ruined everything! I hate myself!

                                                                   - your pov -

I was standing with Josh and Max in front of the bathroom crying in Max's arms. I'm glad he helped end this crush though, now I don't have to cry in bed every day knowing that he'll never like me back.

"It's okay, Y/N. It's okay. Calm down." Max says as he wipes my tears with his hands. "He really hurt my feelings Max, he really did." I reply and I cry even more. Josh then interrupts, "So you like Timothée , huh?" he asks and gives Max a look.

"I liked him, but I'm glad he ended my little crush." I state. "Well, if you are glad then I don't need to tell you that Timothée acts this way with girls he likes." Max adds. "Wait, really!? I mean, that doesn't make any sense. If he likes someone he shouldn't treat them that way, it doesn't help at all!" I say and point at myself.

"So you still like him. Haha busted! Trust us though, we know our lil Timmy more than anyone. We should get to class now, how about you join us at our sleep over today after school? I'll text you the address." he questions. "Sounds good, I'll be avoiding Timothée though, however I felt about him he still hurt my feelings." I answer. 

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Lil Timmy needs to change his technique, it's clearly not working.

I think I'm gonna publish another part later :).

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