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the way you kinda snapped

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the way you guys are totally going to get back together

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the way I'm going to murder you

daddy

Armie is manifesting

can't wait to see you guys!!

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I let out a frustrated sigh as I sit on my suitcase while I struggle to zip it up all the way.

Timmy and I are set to head out to California later tonight to stay with the Hammers for a few weeks. For the past two weeks Timmy and I have been good. No fighting. No tears. No snarky comments. But we haven't been amazing either. It seems like we're both walking on eggshells to avoid a fight.

We've been hanging out a lot and working on repairing our relationship. After Timothée told me that the offer of me going to California with him still stood, I decided to take it. I think it'll be good for the both of us to get the hell out of New York for a while and relax while we can.

I only have a month of summer left before I start school again and my classes for this year are twice as hard as last year. As for Timmy, he has a lot of press interviews and opportunities coming up and I know our time to see each other will be limited.

We're staying with Armie and Elizabeth while we're in California and to say I'm nervous is an understatement. I've only met the Hammers a few times and now I'm going to be living in their house for three weeks. Despite my nerves, I'm also excited. I haven't gotten to travel much in my short life time, especially not to a place like California, so this trip is a pretty big deal for me.

"Need help?" Ashley chuckles as she enters the room, Eden trailing behind.

"No I think I got it" I laugh along.

"Are you excited for California?" Eden grins at me.

I shrug with a slight frown. "Yes and no" I explain. "I'm really excited to see a place that isn't New York or Maine but I'm nervous because I'm going with Timothée"

"What even is your relationship status right now?" Ashley questions, taking a handful of chips into her mouth.

I shrug again but with a laugh this time. "I wish I could tell you. I hate to be that bitch, but it's complicated"

"Maybe this trip will be good for you guys" Eden suggests.

I nod in response as I look over my checklist of things I need for the trip.

Ashley laughs as she grabs the paper from my hands. "Really Addy? A checklist?"

"Yes, a checklist" I laugh as I grab it back from her. "I need to be prepared"

"Nerd" She sings in response to my packing checklist.

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"It's three weeks not the rest of your life" Timothée teases as he carries both of my suitcases to the car that's taking us to the airport.

"You never know what I'll need" I defend. "You can never be over prepared"

The boy shoots me a questioning look. "You sure about that?"

"Oh shut up" I playfully hit him as we climb into the car.

As the drive to the airport begins my eyes are focus on the passing buildings and the people outside. I mentally run through my checklist one more time, even though it's too late if I forgot something.

"What are you thinking about?" Timmy's words grab my from my train of thought.

"My packing checklist" I mumble as I pick at my nails.

"A packing checklist?" He mocks with a smirk.

I try to hold back my laugh as I meet my eyes with his. "Yes a packing checklist, call me a nerd I don't care"

He shakes his head, the grin never leaving his face. "It's definitely nerdy, but it's cute"

I immediately dart my eyes to my lap to try and hide the blush that has crept onto my cheeks.

After an hour in traffic and light conversation, we finally arrive to the airport and a worker comes and collects our bags from the car. I grab my carry on backpack and climb out after Timmy.

Once we enter the airport we're immediately met with a few men with cameras. My heart speeds up as I can feel weird tension as we walk and the men follow.

"Keep your head down and don't talk to them" Timmy mumbles as we continue to walk through the airport.

"Timothée is this your new girlfriend?" One of the men asks.

"Timothée can you talk about any of your upcoming roles?" Another asks.

"Timothée what happened between you and Lily?" A third man questions.

The interrogation continues until we reach security and the men are forced to stay back. My heart rate eventually slows down as we reach our gate.

Since we're right on time we immediately walk on and are lead to our seats. Since Timmy paid for the tickets we are sat in first class.

Typical

"I'm so sorry about the paparazzi, I didn't know they were going to be here" Timmy apologizes as I slide the window cover up to look out on to the runway.

"It's okay" I give him a genuine smile. "It's not your fault that your hot and famous"

He rolls his eyes as he cracks a smile. "You're right. I'm just too famous" he jokes back.

Eventually the captain comes on and gives a mini speech that I'm sure he has memorized and the flight attendants give the safety presentation.

Once we're in the air, Timothée and I pick out a movie to watch on the little TV screens attached to the seats in front of us. I snuggle under the blanket I had packed on my carry on as I rest my head on his shoulder, my eyes staying fixed on the movie. I slowly feel my eyes begin to grow heavy as I sink further into Timothées shoulder.

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