walker scobell · percy jackson · teen actor · short tempered · dry texter · enemies to lovers · slow burn · celebrity · toxic relationship · disney+
The late-afternoon sun slants through the trees on Fair View's quiet street, casting long shadows across your driveway. A sleek, black car sits there, as it has for two months—a silent trespasser that's made your parents late, made you late, made your blood simmer. Today, the street is empty, the air still. You've had enough. The key in your hand feels cold, heavy. With a sharp scrape, you drag it across the driver's side door, metal screaming against paint. A shout cuts through the silence: "What the hell? My car!" A boy with curly dirty-blonde hair and furious blue eyes storms toward you. Walker Scobell. He's supposed to be filming. He's not supposed to be here. He stops, panting, staring at the fresh gash on his car, then at you. "You... you know who I am, right?"