Tim's POV
I sit waiting for Armie Hammer outside of a Starbucks, when a girl walks passed me. She has a baby on her hip, who she is telling to hush.
"I know baby, but look we are waiting for Mommy and Daddy right now, ok?" She bounces the baby, sitting against a wall with the child on her lap.
A young couple comes running over, the girl out of breath.
"Oh my god, Bianca, I'm so sorry! Miss Matthers held me back, and then I had to wait for Mike and..." The woman said, leaning down to pick up the baby boy.
"Hey, Lynne, it's okay! I know how much you wanted to finish college before you had Dolan! I'm glad things are going good for you! And Dol was no trouble," The Bianca girl says, standing up. I try to keep my eyes on my phone, but the girl caught my eye, and now I cannot look away.
"As long as you weren't caused to much trouble by Dolan," the man says. Bianca shakes her head, and kisses the girl on the cheek. They look like they are related, so I assume they are sisters.
"Sorry sir, are we being to loud?" Bianca asks, when she notices me. "Oh wait, you're Timothee Chalamet, right?" I nod, and the girl turns bright pink.
"Oh wait, weren't you guys in the school play back at LaGuardia?" The Lynne girl asks. "What was it...? Love Worth Fighting For?" Lynne tries to think.
My head shoots up, and Bianca shrugs. Wait.... that isn't..
"Oh my lord, An, I'm so sorry! I should've recognized you! How are you?" I ask, standing up. Now that I think about, I do remember Bianca Andrews from the play. She played Maryanne, my character, Nathan's love interest.
"I'm good. Congrats on Call Me By Your Name! I absolutely loved it, but the ending killed me." An says. Yes, once upon a time, we were like best friends, and I called her An. BiANca, you know, I was weird back then.
"Uh thanks, I cried at the premiere, don't you dare start laughing!" I see the mischievous glint in An's eyes.
"It's good seeing you again," Bianca says, smiling slightly at me. I hug her, not able to resist it. She was my shoulder to cry on back in NYC. And she lived with me for awhile, but she moved to Los Angeles a few years back, and I haven't seen her since.
"Hey Tim," I hear Armie say from behind me. I see An blush, and turn to glare at Armie. He just pulls out his phone. When I turn back to An, her sister and her brother-in-law are dragging her away, while An carries the baby.
"Sorry," she mouths, before they drag her out of sight.
PART ONE! As always requests are open
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