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guys I need help

I'm taking Adeline to a

concert, what should

I wear?

the getup that you

wore to the

golden globes

armie shut up

I'm serious

so was I

I say wear something

nice but casual. Maybe

some jeans and a nice

shirt?

perfect thank you

you couldn't figure that

out on your own?

Oh leave him be

armie I'm stressed

leave me alone

You're stressed over

what to wear to a

concert?

no I'm not stressed

about the outfit I'm

stressed about the date

hmm so it is a date

I think so

you'll do great Timmy

just be yourself

don't baby him Liz

he needs to stop

being a little girl

I hate you

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Armies words run through my head as I knock on Adeline's door, waiting for her to open it.

stop being a little girl

stop being a little girl

stop being a little girl

The door clicks open, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Adeline opens the door and before she could open her mouth to greet me I crash my lips onto hers.

I'm NOT a little girl

It takes her a second to react but her hand cups my face as she returns the gesture.

We pull apart and I smirk at the surprised look on her face even though on the inside I feel the same.

"Hi" she giggles as she takes her bottom lip between her teeth.

She does this absentmindedly but it drives me crazy.

"Hi" I breathe out with a smile.

"Here come in I'm almost done getting ready and then we can get going" she says stepping backwards into her room, while I follow.

I awkwardly stand as she fixes her makeup. She's wearing dark green snake skin pants with a long sleeve black top and a black leather jacket.

She continues to fumble around with her makeup. Even while she's scrambling around she still is so effortlessly pretty.

"You can sit" she laughs as I continue to take in her appearance.

I laugh along with her and sit down on the bed she pointed to, which I'm assuming is hers.

She finishes her makeup and takes a final look in the mirror. She shakes her head in disapproval. "I'm way to dressed up let me change really quick and then we can go" she sighs reaching past me to grab another outfit that was on her bed.

I grab her arms and hold them in front of me as she looks down at me. "No don't, you look amazing" I grin at her as I wrap my arms around her waist as she stands in between my legs.

"Are you sure" she whines resting her forehead on mine.

I laugh slightly at her concern due to the fact that she looks utterly perfect. "Yes Adeline" I say as I slowly pull her in for a kiss.

Our lips move in sync as her arms wrap around my neck.

The door swings open causing us to quickly pull away. "Addy the hottest guy just-" Ashley stops dead in her tracks as she walks through the door, Eden following behind.

"Well well well, what do we have here" Ashley asks walking further into the room as Adeline releases her arms from around my neck.

"We were just getting ready to go" Adeline smiles awkwardly while she grabs her purse and I stand up from her bed.

"Mhm, she needs to be home by 12 Chalamet, no later" Ashley says sternly as she pokes a finger to my chest.

I look at Adeline with pleading eyes due to the fact that Ashley is quite terrifying. "Actually Ash, I'm gonna sleep at Timothée's for the night, just to save some hassle" Adeline quickly intervenes before Ashley's eyes can burn through my skull.

Adeline grabs my hand pulling me away from Ashley's intense lecture. "Bye guys I'll see you tomorrow" Adeline smiles as she walks towards the door.

"By Addy have fun" Eden smiles with a wave as Ashley shoots her a look.

"But not too much fun. Watch yourself" Ashley says, giving me a warning glare.

"I'm so sorry about that" Adeline says, her hand still in mine as we walk out of the elevators and into the streets.

"It's okay, she's like your best friend. I'd be worried if she wasn't so concerned" I shoot her a grin.

"Okay good. I don't want her to scare you off or anything" the girl says as she kicks a pebble with her foot.

"Nothing could scare me off" I say honestly as we walk into the restaurant Addy chose to eat at.

We take a seat on the patio as the hostess brings us our menus.

"So are you excited?" I ask with a grin as Adeline reviews the menu.

She looks up at me through her sunglasses with wide eyes as she nods her head. "Yes I've been wanting to see The Weekend since I was like 16" she smiles eagerly.

As we eat, I try to discreetly take a picture of the model is front of me but she notices and starts posing along, causing us both to laugh.

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ew who is she

I ship this so hard

can't wait to see you brother

shes gorgeous timmy!

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you cant call me embarrassing when you say stuff like that

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it's not embarrassing when Liz does it

is he taking her to see the fucking weeknd?

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shes totally using him

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My eyes widen as I read through the comments on Timothée's post. "Timothée, are we meeting him?" I ask my heart beat speeding up.

"Yea?" His response comes out more of a question. He looks confused.

"You didn't tell me that" I say still surprised.

He tilts his head as his confusion grew. "I could've sworn I told you" he says trying to think back. "We're going out with him afterwards too if that's okay" he says signing the check that the waitress just returned.

"Is this real life" I ask in a perplexed tone causing Timothée to laugh at me.

"Yep this is real life babe" he says still laughing.

babe

I stare at him a little longer as he types away on his phone. "Our uber is here" he says looking up to meet my stare.

My cheeks flush as I grab my purse, keeping my head down.

As we approach the car, Timothée steps in front of me to open the door for me. No guy has ever opened any door for me.

I slide into the vehicle as he slides in next to me, giving the driver our destination.

As we begin driving I stare out the window at the large buildings passing by. Whenever I drive through the city I always feel like I'm in a movie.

The feeling of Timothée's hand on my thigh snaps me out of my thoughts and causes my stomach to do somersaults.

I smile at him as I take his hand in both of mine, resting the Oreo of hands in my lap. "I'm so excited" I grin squeezing his hands between mine as my leg bounces up and down.

"Mhm I can tell" he grins back as we approach the stadium. "Sir could you take us the the back entrance by chance" Timothée politely asks the driver.

"Of course" the man smiles as he turns the corner.

"The back entrance. We're so fancy" I whisper to myself taking in the surrounding area.

Timothée laughs at my daze. "You're so cute" he admires as I look down at my toes to hide my blush. "Hey" he whispers tilting my chin up with his finger leaning in towards me.

Our lips connect for the third time tonight as my stomach goes wild. This boy really knows how to mess with me.

"You ready?" He asks pulling away as I nod, the smile never leaving my face.

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"And then he puked like everywhere" Abel, aka the mother fucking weeknd, laughed as Timothée tried to hide his embarrassment. He was explaining the time that Timothée got crossed between alcohol and weed at an LA party the first time they met.

I laugh along as I take in my surroundings. I'm currently sat at a table with Timothée and Abel (Apparently his friends actually call him by is real name and not just 'The Weeknd'), and a few of Abel's friends who also know Timothée. We're all slightly sipping beer and talking about their memories together.

I was first introduced to Abel before the concert which gave me time to be star struck before we went out afterwards.

The concert definitely everything I dreamed of since I was 16. The only thing that was different was that I was there with Timothée Chalamet. Sometimes I still can't believe that this is my life.

"So Adeline, what do you do for a living?" Abel asks taking a sip of his beer as the attention at the table turns to me.

"I'm a full time student at Columbia, majoring in journalism but I model on the side sometimes for extra money" I smile as Timothée rests his hand on my thigh for the second time tonight, proudly smiling down at me.

"Wow you're young and smart, I like that vibe" one of the other guys at the table speaks up.

"And a model, really got lucky there Timmy" Abel teases, playfully punching Timothée in the arm, earning a laugh from everyone.

"Yea well if she didn't spill coffee on me who knows where we would be right now" Timothée smiles, sending me a playful wink.

"I bet you're thankful that I spilled coffee on you that day" I state back as he smiles at me, causing me to smile even wider.

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r u kidding

this wasn't mentioned earlier @tchalamet.

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I'm genuinely scared

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you should be

I hate to see other girls living my dream