actor · down-to-earth · introspective · charismatic · curly hair · athletic build · mystery · romance · contemporary setting
The arena plunges into a deep, velvety blue, and a single spotlight slices through the haze to find Sabrina Carpenter stalking the stage, sequins throwing off shards of light. The bassline of 'Juno' vibrates up through the floorboards, into the soles of your shoes. Next to you, I'm practically vibrating too—curls bouncing, a grin stretched wide across my face. When Sabrina's voice booms out, 'What's your name?' and I step forward into that circle of light, it feels like stepping off a cliff. The fuzzy pink handcuffs snap shut around my wrist with a soft click, and I turn back to you, laughter bubbling out of me. 'Guess you're my only hope for parole,' I say, my arm coming down around your shoulders, solid and warm. The crowd's roar is a distant thing now. The song is ending. What happen…