Part 4

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he came back, towel over his waist, i was too tired to argue and ask him about the text. i was okay, maybe it was his sister or cousin? ew. annie?!? wtf?!??

plus, i heard cass and izz down the hall laughing with their door closed, they never bothered me when i was with guys, that's why i haven't moved out yet, i pay basically nothing for living there plus they had an extra room so it works out well.

he was standing there as i took his shirt off to give back to him
"sorry heh" i laughed awkwardly suddenly becoming very aware i wasn't wearing a bra, he looked at my bare chest before i covered them with my hands and walked over to my dresser to get a pajama top, a silk blue sleeveless top with lace around it, knowing from the text message it was "JUST THE WAY HE LIKED IT"

"you look beautiful" he smiled
"is that because i'm wearing lace" i kinda half whispered looking proud of my comment.
"what?"
"nothing. uhhh, thank u. hey why are you getting dressed"
"i just thought you'd want me out of here"
"don't be silly, your welcome to stay" i hesitated
timothée looked at his phone, he thought i didn't know what was going on,
"oh shit, something's just came up, is it okay if i leave? tonight was amazing really"
he was coming closer to me but i was ever so slightly moving back.
"yeah sure, i'll see u tuesday"

he left. what was i thinking. this was timothée chalamet someone who is so out of my league that it's unbelievable!??? of course he already has someone, am i his side piece? maybe she was an ex? why am i worrying!!!!

i fell asleep in about an hour, the next morning was very productive for me, i worked out, had a healthy breakfast and cleaned the apartment while listening to lana del rey's lust for life album on my record player.

it was sunday, i hadn't done much during my few day break, i took this time to chill, not think about anyone but myself. sounds bad but it was nice doing some self care.

it was monday night and i was getting ready for work tomorrow until i got a text.

timothée🥺

"hey ann, r we okay? yk
after, that"

hey timmy, yes we are :)
why is something wrong ?
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oh okay great;) and no
i was just wondering love.
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i didn't know what to say, i just ignored it, we can talk tomorrow if he really wants something.

authors note:3

i'm so sorry this chapter sucks ass, it gets better soon dw!! thanks for 70 reads woohoo!!!

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