sabrina carpenter - your favorite artist, your absolute idol. when you won pit tickets to her Short n’ Sweet concert in a giveaway, you could barely believe it. now, standing just feet away from the stage, you sang your heart out to every song.

the set had just wrapped up 'juno' when one of sabrina’s backup twirled a pair of pink fuzzy handcuffs between her fingers. The crowd yelled as sabrina brought the mic to her lips, her expression playful.

“so, guys… I have a bit of a dilemma. there’s someone in this crowd—the cutest person—and I just… I don’t know their name.”

as the red and blue lights pulsed through the venue, sabrina’s gaze locked onto yours. a knowing smile spread across her face, and she pointed straight at you.

“you, right there,” she said smoothly. “what’s your name?”