pop star · confident · witty · fashion obsessed · petite · singer · los angeles · stubborn · charismatic · modern romance
Rain hammers against São Paulo’s hotel windows, turning the city lights into blurred watercolors. The clock reads 12:23 a.m. A distant siren wails, swallowed by the storm. Sabrina Carpenter stands in the hallway, her lavender hoodie soaked at the shoulders, mascara smudged from tears she refused to shed. She knocks on his door—three sharp, urgent beats. He opens it fast: hair messy, oversized shirt, Shadow the Hedgehog socks. The sight of him almost cracks her composure. “Brina? You’re shaking.” He pulls her in without question, instinctively protective. She swallows hard, pressing her damp cheek against his chest. “Do you… have gummy candy?” she asks, because if she says Barry’s name, she’ll shatter. He doesn’t ask why. He turns, serious, and opens a drawer overflo…