BEAUTY AND THE GEEK ~ Timothée Chalamet ✓

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"Have you packed yet?" Anya asked Timothée on the phone.

"I haven't!"

"Really?!? What are you waiting for!? We're leaving at like 6 AM."

"I'm waiting for Nick actually.. He'll come sleep here, so we can leave together tomorrow morning! He'll help me pack!"

"Okay Timmy! I will go get my beauty sleep now!"

"Dooooon't! You don't need it anyway!" the boy whined.

"I know you like talking to me at night, but tomorrow's going to be a long day!!! So you better pack and go to sleep too soon!" she laughed.

"Okay, I admit I like talking to you... But ugh.. Fine, I'll let you sleep, even though I don't want to!" Timothée chuckled.

"Thank you! You're so kind!" she sarcastically spoke.
"I might stay up for you a little longer when we're in Venice!"

"Oh.." he exclaimed.

"Good night Tim!" she said and then covered her phone's microphone and chuckled.

"Good night beautiful An!" he smiled even though she couldn't see him, and he let her hang up first.

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"Dude.. Finally.. What took you so long?" Timothée asked his friend when he finally arrived at his house.

"I was overthinking.. I couldn't figure out how many underwears I should take with me.. These situations really stress me out." Nick sighed and Timothée looked at him for a second then bursted into laughter.

"Let's just go upstairs man... I haven't even packed yet.." he quickly said when he received a death glare from his friend.

"Oooh yeah, your girlfriend keeps you busy all the time!" Nick exclaimed in a playful tone.

"She's not my girlfriend, not yet.. But she'll be soon! I was actually trying to think of a nice way to ask her to be my girlfriend.. That's why I haven't packed yet!" Timothée shrugged.

"And..? Did you think of anything?!"

"No.. Unfortunately no.. But I'll come up with something!"

"Why don't you just do it? You've been going on fun dates for like a month, and you've exchanged bacteria with your kisses too many times.. I don't even know how many... So why don't you just ask her to be your girlfriend already?"

"I want it to be special... I don't want it to be just a question.. Boys have treated her badly before, I wanna be the one who treats her in the best way possible."

"Okay I get it.. But I hope she at least repays you back... Somehow.." Nick looked at the ceiling.

"For God's sake... Stop worrying about my sex life man, do something about yours.." Timothée joked.

"Your non existent sex life you mean!"

"That makes two of us!" Timothée laughed.

"Okay, okay! You got a point!" Nick put his hands in the air.

"Just help me pack.."

"Well, just throw some clothes in that suitcase and a lot of boxers! Hot boxers!"

"Hot boxers? Are you planning on checking me out while I'm asleep in our hotel room, or what?" Timothée joked.

"Ew.. All I'm saying is, you never know when you might need some hot boxers... Anya will be on the school trip too, so.."

"Oh yeah... Cause it'll be so easy with all of the teachers checking in on us all the time.."

"I mean.. If a girl asks you to have sex, you make the impossible, possible... Everybody knows that!"

"Not me!"

"Aa yeah, I remember how you turned down Kiara's offer..." Nick laughed.

"Exactly... So I wouldn't make the impossible, possible, for any girl.. For Anya though... That's a different story!"

"Well, see?! Make sure you pack some condoms..."

"They sell condoms in Europe too, you know.."

"Okay then... What if the quality is bad?
Mom, dad.. You'll become grandparents soon... Oh sorry, I just bought Italian condoms!" Nick said in a mocking tone.

"Why are you like this?" Timothée face-palmed.

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"Good morning everyone! Form a line and carefully get on the bus please!" a teacher said to the students and they all followed his directions.
Anya got on the bus with her friends and nervously looked out of the window.

"Can I sit here?" a random girl pointed at the empty seat beside her.

"Um, yeah.. Go ahead!"

"Thanks!" the girl sat down.

"So I'll call the roll to see if you're all here!" the teacher looked at his papers.

"We're not!" Anya shouted.

"Who's not here?"

"Timothée Chalamet and Nick Cimino! And.. Well, I don't know if more people are missing." she shrugged.

"We're going to miss the flight..." the teacher started freaking out.

"No, no.. They'll be here soon!" Anya exclaimed and stared out of the window once again.

"If they're not here in 5 mi-"

"There they are!!!! They're coming!" Anya shouted as she looked at the boys who were running with their luggage.
Soon enough they made it on the bus and the teacher told them to take a seat.

"Well, well.. Look who showed up!" Anya joked when they passed by her seat.

"Inviting Nick home yesterday was a bad idea... He couldn't stop talking, and we ended up sleeping too late..." Timothée furrowed his brow when he saw a random girl sitting next to Anya.

"Sorry!" Anya noticed and smirked at him.

"You're sitting with me on the plane...." he pointed at her and she blew him a kiss.

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"This is the first school trip I'll actually enjoy.. Cause I hate staying in the same room with people I don't like..." Ollie said to Gregg, Anya smiled at them as she passed by with Timothée and they sat on their seats in the plane.

"Nick probably hates me for stealing you away from him all the time!" she kissed the boy's cheek.

"Nah, he's happy for me, and he likes you actually..."

"Glad to hear that!" she smiled.

"So, what are we going to do during the flight?" he asked.

"We're going to listen to music!! Duh!"

"Soulja Boy!"

"No..."

"Yes..."

"Fine!!!!"

"And then I'll let you sleep on my shoulder." he chuckled.

"You'll let me!?! Huh, I'd do it anyway hun, I don't need to take permission to do it!" she joked.

"Oh, really!?"

"Duh!!"

"Mmm..."

"Mmmmm.." she mimicked him.

"Mmmmmmm..." he repeated a little louder.

"They'll think I'm doing something inappropriate to you, shhhh!" she giggled and looked around.

"I have no idea what you're talking about... I'm a virgin.." he acted innocent.

"Not for long, Tim!" she murmured and he hid his face behind his hand as he laughed.