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dacremontgomery your girl is pretty excited to meet you
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amara_k excuse mE I'M EXCITED TO MEET THE FANS
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tchalamet aww shuckz, you're not excited to see me?
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amara_k fuck ok i deserved that|
user1 a cutie: amara
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amara_k 😘😘😘|
laila_k she never gets this excited to see me smh
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devkapoor or me smh x2
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amara_k i literally cried when you guys facetimed me last night, you fucking liars
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taliajacobs why are you always crying jfc
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amara_k you don'T NEED TO KNOW EVERYTHING MOM|
armiehammer if you think i'm sitting at home right now, waiting for timara content then you are absolutely correct
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saorseronan you're not alone armie
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graceygrace i have a show in 10 minutes but if you think that i'm not going to take a break every 5 minutes just to check on timara then think again
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thelucaortiz you guys need to get a life, just a suggestion nothing personal
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graceygrace hey luca @thelucaortiz
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thelucaortiz ???
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saorseronan shut the fuck up @thelucaortiz|
user2 my mood is saoirse and grace roasting luca, what an iconic trio----------
real life
As soon as the last interview for the day was done, Amara was the first one out the door. She quickly went back to her hotel room for a wardrobe change, putting on something much more simpler. Timothée and her had agreed to meet at the Runyon Canyon Park. It was somewhere a little further from the eye of the media but still close to where the two were situated. The two just wanted to spend some time together to catch up. Of course, it had been a whole year since they had met. Opportunities for them to meet within that period were limited as they were both busy with their individual work. But everyone knew they could have easily hung out during that one time when they were working close by in the same state or when they both attended the MTV VMA Awards. So why didn't they?
A simple "hello" could have sufficed, but they knew they would have to say goodbye again. Neither of them were willing to do that and repeat another year without meeting the other.
Timothée, sat on a stone wall, one hand messing up his hair and the other gripping onto Lyana's leash. His left leg was bouncing up and down while he bit onto his upper lip. He glanced down at his puppy and then shifted his gaze to the sunflower bouquet beside him. He threw his head back rather unpleasantly and groaned. "Fuck, please don't think I'm creepy," he thought. Amara never told him to get flowers, and she certainly never told him what her favorite kind was. He took the liberty to figure that out himself. He never planned on getting her flowers either but Armie was adamant that he got them. Armie even went out of his way to get the flowers for Timmy, as soon as Timmy told him she loved sunflowers.
Amara was as anxious as Timothée, if not more. She kept playing with her fingers while she walked and occasionally biting her nails. There were many times along the way where she had decided to just turn back around and hide in her room. She had to remind herself to breathe but it was pointless. Amara might as well have an asthma attack with how erratic her breathing was getting. She was surprised she hasn't fainted yet. "You're just going to meet a boy, calm the fuck down, Mara," she reprimanded.
"Yeah, a boy you really like, you dumb bitch, have fun making a fool out of yourself." The constant battle she had with herself distracted her from the fact that she was getting closer to Timmy by the second.
She put a halt in her step when he came into her view. He was completely oblivious of her presence and was still slightly shaking. At that moment, bits and pieces of the night they met came flooding in. His eyes, his smile, his voice. It was a distant memory but now it was fresh and playing in her mind. She willed herself to walk further towards him. The sound of the gravel under her feet signaled Timothée to look up. He audibly sucked in a long breath, his shoulders tensing and relaxing. He slowly stood up, drinking in the view in front of him. Amara had her hands clasped in front of her face, her head tilted slightly to the side as she approached closer to him, letting out a nervous giggle. Timothée rendered himself helpless when he heard her laugh. His whole body went weak, and she hadn't even said anything yet.
"God help me."
A/N: THEY MET HOW BOUT THAT.
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