larryblud97
It was supposed to be just another night in Vegas - glitter eyeshadow, loud music, and losing myself in Yungblud's set with my best friend. But then he walked on stage.
Sawyer Hill. Long hair, sunshine smile, a voice that hit me harder than the bass. I didn't even know his name until thirty minutes before he stole my entire night. Meeting him after the show should've been a blur, but it wasn't. It was real.
I came for the Blud, but I fell for the Hill.
Now I can't get him out of my head. His laugh. His words. The way he looked at me like I wasn't just another face in the crowd.
I didn't plan on falling for a rockstar.
But angels don't ask before they steal your heart.