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yes queen

ugly bitch

you're insanely hot

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would anyone like to explain what is going on?

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we're just FRIENDS

damn you're sexy

I just know timmy doesn't like Gunnar

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"When are you and Timmy getting back together?" Eden asks as she applies another layer of lip gloss in the mirror.

"Never" I blatantly state.

"Liar" Ashley teases in a singing voice as I roll my eyes. "Well we have got to get going" she continues as she grabs her purse.

"Are you sure you don't wanna come?" Eden asks for the millionth time tonight.

I nod my head in response. "Yea, I'm just going to watch movies with Berlioz"

They both grab the rest of their things and open the door. Just as they open the door Berlioz jumps off my lap and straight out the door.

"Shit" I curse as I hop off my bed and run out to the hall, Eden and Ashley tailing behind me.

As I run around the corner I stop short as my heart sinks. There stands my RA, Lisa, holding my forbidden cat. "Is this your cat?" She knowingly questions.

"We're watching him for a friend" Ashley tries to cover.

"You girls know the rule. No animals whatsoever" Lisa scolds. "You better hope your friend returns before your room inspection tomorrow"

"What room inspection?" Eden asks defensively.

"The room inspection I just made up" Lisa mockingly smiles as she hands Berlioz back to me.

All three of us sigh as she turns around and walks away. "What the hell do we do now?" Ashley frustratedly asks.

"I'll just bring him to Timmy's" I sigh as we walk back into our room. "He's been bugging me to hang out with him anyways"

"He wants you back so bad" Eden nudges me. Ashley nods her head in agreement.

"Well, too bad he's a cheater" I snap back at them as I put Berlioz in his carrier.

All three of us walk down together and part ways. The walk is short and when I arrive to Timothée's building I quickly walk through the doors and into the elevator. I wait impatiently as the elevator ascends.

Once the doors open I walk down the infamous long hallway and eagerly knock on his door. After a few seconds the door swings open to reveal a shirtless, messy haired Timmy, causing my breath to catch in my throat.

I feel my cheeks go red as I try to explain my presence. "I uh- my RA found out about Berlioz so uh- I was um- I wondering if he could maybe um stay here?" I stumble out my words.

Timmy raises an eyebrow at my timid words. "Are you nervous or something?" He asks with a slight smirk.

"No. Me? Nervous? Nope" I try and conceal my blush but fail. "So can he stay or not?"

"I guess, but what's in it for me?" his smirk widens.

I roll my eyes as I walk past him and into his apartment. "A reason for me to have to be your friend"

I let Berlioz out of his carrier and walk into Timmy's room to set the carrier in the corner where it was once placed before we broke up.

I frown at the scent of weed as I enter his room. I look towards the open door leading out to the balcony where the smell is coming from. "Timothée were you smoking pot?" I ask, knowing he'd hear me from the living room.

"No" he answers shortly as he enters the room.

He lazily sits on his bed causing my mouth to gape open. "Your totally lying" I gasp as I walk over to him, grabbing his face in my hands to look into his eyes.

"Look at me" I continue to nag him as he moves his eyes to mine. I laugh as the white parts of his eyes were now red. "Your high" I gasp again.

"Okay so maybe I was smoking a little weed" he confesses as I slap his arm. "Your not mad are you?" He asks innocently.

"No" I laugh again. "I used to smoke believe it or not" I fess up as I walk back out into his kitchen.

"No way" he now gasps, as he follows me out of his room.

"Yep, all I did in High School was get high" I admit. "I don't do it much anymore"

"Well next time you do it, count me in" he grins at me like a child.

"Okay deal" I grin back.

"So what do you plan on doing for the summer?" Timmy asks sitting down on the couch.

I sit in next to him with a shrug. "I was thinking about getting an apartment here. I would die if I had to go back to Maine for that long, plus I don't even have to live on campus next year" I think aloud.

"Are you traveling any?" He asks curiously.

"Not that I know of" I frown looking at my hands.

"You should come to California with me. I'm staying with Armie for a month" he blurts out, looking at me with hopeful eyes.

"Timmy come on, you know we can't do that" I shake my head at him.

He expression drops. "Why not?" He asks. "It'll be as just friends. Armie and Liz love you"

"Timmy-"

He cuts me off. "Just think about it and get back to me" he suggests hopefully.

"Fine. I'll think about it" I narrow my eyes at him.

His face breaks out in a grin as he tackles me in a hug. "Timmy I already told you that friends don't do this" I laugh as his weight on top on me constricts my breath.

"Friends do indeed hug" he pouts in my face, which is incredibly too close to his.

"Not when one of said friends is half naked" I glare at him.

"You're right, maybe I should just strip completely" he sarcastically responds.

I shake my head with a laugh. "Shut up" I snicker.

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