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SABRINA CARPENTER performing at the 2023 MTV VMAs

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coincidence

warnings: this isnt a very... girls girl chapter XD got inspo from that one scene in oth where haley slaps daneel ackles lol sooo underage drinking, cursing, drinks thrown in faces, hair pulling, reader being difficult XD idk what else

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summary: things with jj had been great, steady even. it was a whole month of pure bliss, so is it a coincidence that you predicted this was gonna happen?

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things have been so great. jj and i have been great i should say rather. its likes nothing has changed but it has in the best ways.

and no ones said anything. no questions no pestering.

just us.

its been about a month since that day on the beach and to be truthful the sneaking around, stolen kisses, and small touches, its been so much fun.

granted i dont like lying to all of our friends but i think its been beneficial to our relationship. theres no pressure of any watchful eyes.

and its very helpful when they expect all the touching and glances anyway so like i said, its been easy and thrilling,

which leads us to now at a bonfire in the boneyard dancing and drinking and relaxing.

"im gonna go get another drink okay j?" he pats my thigh giving me that damn smirk.

"bring me one too mama, just a cup from the keg."

"you didn't use your manners maybank," i stand up looking back at him with a teasing smile.

he rolls his eyes tilting his head back pretending to be fed up with me. "please mama?"

"i suppose i can do that." i send him a wink. "ill be back in a minute, dont miss me too much."

"oh i miss you already," he smiles knowing exactly what its doing to me. hes sitting against the rocks with his legs spread and his arm splayed next to him resting against where i was sitting.

fuck he looks good. wanna take him home and climb him like a damn tree.

unfortunately to get to the keg i have to pass through the crowds of tourons, kooks, other pogues. its a giant mess of music, drama, and body odor.

with a few excuse me's and shoves i finally made it to the keg and coolers that house my preferred rum and cokes. i make my drink before grabbing jj's, marking the cups appropriately with one of the sharpies laying around.

ive only had three so its still legible.

doing my best to push past the crowds again with out spilling my drinks it takes a little longer to find my way back to my boyfriend.

who, when i turn past a group of people, i see him leaning against the rocks with some girl shoving her tongue down his throat. aggressively might i add.

so i do what any rational person would do in this situation. i threw my drink on her.

"fucking bitch!" i pull her off of jj by her obnoxiously long, thick, and blonde ponytail, "who the fuck do you think you are!? huh?! you like being a boyfriend stealing slut?"

"woah! woah? y/n-" i feel someone wrap their arms around my waist and pull me away from the girl, "take a breather i can explain-"

oh tell me he did not just say that.

"you can explain? you can explain how im gone for five fucking minutes and youve already got some dumb fucking touron wrapped around your finger? fuck that maybank! and fuck you!"

"mama! mama slow down! okay listen- just for two seconds listen to me!"

"i fucking trusted you!"

"you still can! i didnt kiss her!"

everyone has their heads turned in our direction at the sound of us bitching at each others face. including our friends.

this night just got shitty and its about to get a whole lot shittier. im not drunk enough for this. but somehow im also too drunk for this. you know what i mean?

"mama i wouldnt do that to you- cmon you know me. id never hurt you on purpose," jj pleaded for my sympathy.

i dont know if its the alcohol, the rage, or a combination of tonights events with the two. but i cant fucking deal with this right now.

"jj i saw you kissing her! dont fucking lie to me right now. i told you this wasnt gonna work. that it would be too much, too confusing, and that one of us was gonna do something the screw it up! but i prayed to god that it wouldnt be you j! and i NEVER wouldve thought itd be this soon. but i guess thats for the best right?"

"no! no its not- fuck. mama listen i didnt kiss her back! okay?! she was trynna feel up on me and talking about the island and shit and i tried to blow her off but she just-"

oh my god im seeing red.

i dont know whats true. i saw what i saw. i saw them kissing, and his body language didnt seem to convey that he didnt wanna be kissed. but maybe i saw it wrong? could i have? no. theres no way.

a good girlfriend would believe him, but isnt that just naive of me? what if he didnt want do this... i dont know. i dont know, theres no way. this is exactly what i was afraid of.

"jj dont start- i dont wanna hear it right now. i cant. i just cant. im done! im fucking going home. have fun with your little blonde!"

he goes and reaches for my arm trying to keep me close, letting out an exasperated sigh. "how are you getting home?"

"thats all youve gotta say right now? un fucking believable. ill walk home for all i care j but you need to let go of me right now."

"youre not fucking walking home y/n-"

"yes i am," i yank my arm from his grasp "and dont you dare follow me jj. im not afraid to have this fight right now but trust you dont want that. because you will stay single."

god i really wish i hadnt said that.

and with that i walk away without looking back. because i just cant help making things worse, its what i do best. i can already hear all the rest of the pogues running up to him with all these questions and i have no fucks left to give about it.

if he doesnt wanna answer them he can go back to the blonde girl. i wont be surprised.

what i am surprised about is to have john b run up behind me, turning me to face him gently.

"hey- um youve been drinking i dont really think you should walk home alone," john b, always playing hero.

"ill be fine jb. really. go back to sarah and jj ill be fine."

"you keep saying youll be fine but you look like youre about to cry."

damn. am i? i reach up to touch my face and feel a small trickle fall from the corner of my eye.

"look i wont bombard you right now just- let me walk you home? please? make sure youre safe?" i cant lie, itd be nice to know someone gives a damn about me right now.

"thanks john b... thats actually really nice of you," i wipe my tears away and sniff away the cracks in my voice.

how could i be so stupid? i dont do stuff like this. ever. and i just let it happen.

but i'm not wrong am? it cant be a total coincidence that i specifically brought this up with him and this is how it ends?

"... so... you and jj?"

"i thought you werent gonna bombard me?"

he throws his hands up in surrender "its only one question."

i sigh, throwing in the towel because one, hes my friend and he deserves to know. i shouldnt have lied to any of them. and two, it would feel nice to get some of this off my chest. "yea. me and jj. for about a month now.."

"a month??"

i send him daggers with my eyes warning him this is not the time as we walk down the dirt road that leads home to the chataeu.

"sorry- youre right. i wont bug you about it yet."

"yet," i let out a laugh that sounds bitchier than i meant it to be, "im sorry we didnt say anything... i was kind of afraid of this exact thing happening. wanted to keep it low key."

"i get it..." he leads me up to the door where he pauses for a minute. "but y/n/n, for what its worth i think you should hear him out. jj has done a lot of things, but cheating on you? thatd never be one of them."

i open the screen door taking off my flip flops as he speaks, unsure of how to take his suggestion.

"youre a really good friend john b. honest. but i need a little space from all of the jj talk right now. tell sarah im sorry i stole you from the party. have fun."

he nods understandingly, watching me flop onto the couch before walking back down the road.

i stare up at the ceiling thinking about how everything went so wrong so fast until sleep takes over.

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Sabrina via instagram.

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Sunrise, Sunset

Pairings - Sabrina Carpenter x Reader

Warnings - book throwing(?)

An - it’s my return <3

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You yawned, stretching your arms above your head. The warm sheets pooled around your body, encasing you in a heated cocoon of blankets. The pillow behind your head was oh so soft, causing an overwhelming feeling of wanting to just fall back asleep, but you wouldn’t be doing that this morning.

See, mornings were too precious to you, especially since you were traveling on the road. The tour bus was a comfort to you, the gentle rock of the vehicle always slurred you to sleep whenever you needed. It was also quite nice to always wake up to such a beautiful moment whenever the bus was in motion.

For example, you had woken up a little earlier than you normally do, the sun just peeking over the trees whistling past. Curled into your side like a baby was your gorgeous girlfriend, snuggling you as tight as she could. Her arms were slung around your waist, one leg thrown between yours while her head rested under your chin. Your hand was threaded into her thick blonde locks, gently scratching at her scalp to stir her from her slumber.

Sabrina was a sight to behold, especially when no one was watching but you and when it was so goddamn early in the morning. The sun casted an alluring glow onto her skin, making you wonder what her skincare routine was because damn was she beautiful.

“G’morning Sab.” You murmured, brushing a small lock of hair out of her face to catch her squinting up at you, “How’d you sleep?”

She groaned, squeezing herself against you a little tighter. You smiled, pulling her on top of you so she could go back to sleep. A small sigh escaped her plump lips, cascading her warm breath onto your chest while she nestled into your warmth. You knew she needed the rest, especially since she had a show tonight, so letting her have the most shut eye as possible meant a better performance in the long run.

“So warm.” Sabrina cooed, pressing a kiss to your collarbone, “You’re like an oven.”

“I’m not that hot.” You replied, wrapping your arms around her and turning both of you to the side.

“Hell yes you are.” She mumbled, smirking as you shivered while her nails ran down your back, “Hot as the sun, baby.”

You chuckled, taking her chin in your hand to tilt her head back. Her blue eyes met yours, so full of playfulness and love, staring straight into your soul. You scrunch your nose at her before leaning in for a kiss, her meeting you halfway. She tasted like cherries and was oh so soft, like sweet clouds pressed against your lips on a hot summer day.

She hummed, sliding her hands up to cup your face gently, moving up on the bed to be at your height. Your hands found solace on her hips, relishing in her hip dips and how they fit in your hold. Sabrina was thick, like droolingly thick, and her body was nothing but perfect and jaw dropping all the time. Sure she was short and pocket sized, yet she was absolutely so pretty, so soft, and so hot.

“So gorgeous.” You whispered to her, kissing down her sharp jaw to nibble at her neck, “So beautiful.”

She giggled, music to your ears, and pushed you onto your back again, moving to straddle you. She sat up in your lap, shaking her head so her fluffy blonde locks fell around her shoulders. She stretched her arms up above her, the bottom of her tank top riding up on her waist, showing her toned stomach. You let your thumbs run along her skin, smiling when she shivered from being tickled.

“You’re so pretty ‘Brina.” You complimented, staring up at her while she tied her hair back, “I’m so lucky.”

She hummed again, looking down at you with a smirk. She seemed to look you up and down, like a predator analyzing its prey, before leaning down to peck your lips and get out of bed. She headed towards the bathroom, a subtle sway in her hips as she walked. Once she reached the door, she turned to look at you with a seductive gaze.

“I hate showering alone, you know.” She said, her voice sultry and sweet, “Why don’t you join me, hm?”

You had never gotten out of that bed faster.

——Time Skip——

You hummed along to the song playing in your headphones, tapping your foot on the ground while you worked.

Sabrina had left around four or five hours ago for her show that night, so you’ve just been lounging around and doing work on your laptop ever since. You were currently crisscrossed on the couch in one of the dressing room trailers, snuggled up in one of your girlfriends over sized hoodies, that fit you like a normal one should, whilst working on your new book.

Being a writer wasn’t easy, especially since Ai has come out and most platforms can write a whole movie in twenty minutes, but you feel you have done a good job of keeping up with your practice. Sabrina was also a huge help to you, with making sure you didn’t loose confidence while encouraging you the best she could. She was the light you needed during the writers strike a couple months back, and it definitely helped keep you on your feet when she advocated for you online.

“Boy it’s not that complicated…” You mumble-sang along to the music in your headphones, completely oblivious to the frantic knocking on the trailer door.

“Y/N!!” The door burst open, the lock flying across the floor, “What the hell are you doing?!”

You jumped, practically throwing your water bottle across the room. You turned to see Alicia, one of Sabrina’s managers, standing there with a glare on her face.

“Hi Alicia.” You said, pulling your headphones down to your neck, “Why’d you bust ma’ lock?”

“This is no time for jokes.” She seethed, grabbing your laptop and slamming on the counter, making hair products fly everywhere, “You’re needed!”

You winced at her tone, pouting at the most likely deleted draft you were just working on, “Needed for what?”

“SABRINA!!” Alicia yelled, grabbing you by the hand and yanking you out of the trailer, “Good GOD Y/N everyone has been looking for you for the past hour. She’s lost her ever loving mind and no one can calm her down!”

You gulped, knowing that when your girlfriend loses her “ever loving mind” that it’s not a great idea to be in the same room as her. Last time that anyone was in the same vicinity was a nightmare, poor boy almost lost his fingers.

“She’s been rampaging all through the stadium since she finished rehearsing, shouting about who knows what, and she’s set to perform in an hour!”

“Heh…what happened f’her to be so mad?” You questioned, sliding into the seat next to her on the golf cart.

“Who the hell knows.” She growled, shoving the key into the ignition, “I just need someone to calm her down before she goes on stage, but her mom isn’t here yet and her sisters have had zero success so you’re my next option.”

She slammed her foot on the gas, throwing you back in your seat. Soon, the two of you arrived at the back end of the stadium the show was at for the night, greeting security briefly before Alicia dragged you inside.

“She’s in the break room.” She stated, hurrying down the hall, “Been there for the past half hour losing her mind.”

“Has she harmed anyone yet?” You asked, trying to keep up with Alicia’s brisk pace.

“Physically? No. Emotionally? Probably over half the crew.”

You winced, narrowing your eyes as you approached the break room. You could hear yelling, definitely the voice of your girlfriend, but her words were incoherent through the wooden door.

“I don’t care what you do to get her to relax, I just need her to be ready to perform in an hour.” Alicia said, texting frantically on her phone, “And when I say I don’t care, I truly truly don’t.”

You gave her a look, then patted yourself down and swiped away the invisible lint before grabbing the door knob and turning it. You pushed the door open to reveal, to any normal person, a horrifying sight.

There stood Sabrina, almost as red as a tomato yet still as short as ever, backing a six foot four man into the corner. She had her finger pointed up at him, spewing out angry words and foul language while he cowered in fear. Assistants were sort of scattered around the room, some unphased and tired, others quite scared to even breathe. Her three sisters leaned up against the wall, frankly unbothered, Sarah sipping on a glass of water, Carla picking at her nails, and Shannon seeming to be texting her mom.

You sighed, clearing your throat to get acknowledgement from the room. All of the assistants' eyes snapped to you, and in record time, they cleared themselves of the room, even the extremely tall man. Sarah and Carla followed suit, Sarah giving you a gentle hip bump before leaving, while Shannon paused to place her hand on your shoulder.

“Good luck, you’ll probably need it.” She said, smiling warmly before exiting.

You returned the smile, watching her leave before shutting the door behind her. The room w as silent now, only the sound of heavy breathing filling the space. You played with your hands, unsure of where to start, but by the time you looked up to speak, you were faced with a pair of very angry blue eyes.

“Hi baby.” You said tentatively, giving her an awkward grin.

She didn’t respond.

You gulped.

“I heard you were a little stressed.”

Silence.

“Thought I would come n’ help out.”

More silence.

“The weather is nice today, ain’t it?”

A blood curdling scream exited from Sabrina, causing you to flinch and cover your ears. She picked up a mirror and threw it in your direction, in which you ducked and took cover behind the coffee table.

“Babe, we can talk about this!” You yelled, peering your eyes over the table before ducking back when a stiletto flew your way, “Oh, that’s not cool! I could’ve lost an eye!”

She screamed again, launching a book in your direction. Unfortunately, you were unsuccessful in dodging that, and it caught you in the mouth when you tried to stand up. You stumbled backwards, hands immediately going to your mouth to hold the injured area.

“That didn’t hurt!” Sabrina screeched, moving to take her other heel off.

You tasted blood in your mouth, and that’s when you knew you needed to end this chaos. You rounded the table quickly, reaching out to grab her wrist before she could throw the shoe at you. She struggled and tried to pull away, but you took the heel and tossed it on the ground, pulling your girlfriend to your chest.

“Let go.” She growled, trying to push you away.

“No, you need to calm down.” You murmured, one hand holding onto the back of her head, “And you hit me in the face with a book, this is payback.”

She huffed, wiggling in your arms to get away, but she couldn’t escape your firm grasp. You saw her nails start to dig into her thighs, a way of making you let go so she could get her way, but you just took her hands in yours and pressed your lips to her knuckles.

“Darlin’, what’s got you so riled up?” You asked gently, letting go of her hands and leaning back some to give her space.

She sniffled, refusing to look up at you. You frowned, unsure of her feelings, and took her chin in your hand to tilt her face back.

Even when Sabrina was in tears, she was such a beautiful woman. Her gorgeous blue eyes were bloodshot and red, and her skin was glistening with streaked tears down her cheeks. Her bottom lip was wobbling, and she clearly was on the verge of breaking down in front of you. Something about her crying was genuinely so touching to you, especially because she could never look anything but beautiful.

“Oh babygirl.” You cooed, pulling her back into you again.

She fell into your chest, her arms wrapping around your waist to shove her face into your hoodie. You cradled her head, nuzzling your nose into her hair. She cried, shaking in your hold while you whispered calming words to her.

“Sweet angel, talk to me.” You said, cupping her cheek, “What’s wrong?”

“I…I thought you weren't gonna come..” She whimpered, clutching onto you, “Cause you said you’d be here at rehearsal and t-then you didn’t answer any of my calls..”

Your heart sank, a dreadful feeling in your stomach. You completely forgot about attending her rehearsal and chilling around after, and you had gotten so caught up in your writing you lost track of the fact you had promised to be there for your girl.

“Oh Sab, I’m so sorry baby.” You said, stroking her hair, “I was so caught up with work that I forgot.”

She sniffled, nodding her acknowledgment, “It’s okay, I just thought you weren’t gonna show.”

“Of course I would show honey, I love to see you perform.” You replied, pressing a kiss to her temple, “I’d never miss my hot stuff showin’ off.”

She giggled wetly, pinching your stomach playfully while you chuckled. You tilted her face back up to you, smiling warmly at your girlfriend. She hummed, eyes flickering down to your lips before standing on her tiptoes to kiss you.

You sighed, cupping her face to more properly press your lips to hers. She tasted salty, the remnants of her tears still present, but you didn’t care one bit.

“I’m sorry.” She murmured, caressing your cheek, “For throwing things at you.”

“Not sorry for hittin’ me with a book?” You teased, nuzzling your nose against hers.

She frowned up at you, letting her thumb run over your split lip, “No, but I am sorry you bled.”

You chuckled, wrapping your arm around her shoulder and settling your chin atop her head. She snuggled into your neck, wound tight around your waist for comfort. You both stood there, swaying gently back and forth.

“I can cancel the show.” Sabrina said after a while, picking lint off of your shirt, “So I can make it up to you.”

“Your fans are so excited to see you darlin’, you should perform tonight.” You replied, stroking her hair gently.

“But what about-.”

You shushed her, pressing a light kiss to her forehead, “Do the show babe, I wanna watch anyways.”

She smiled, your heart fluttering in response, and hurried to gather her heels. Once she got them both on, she grabbed her mic pack and came back over to you.

“Once the show is over, I promise I’ll repay you.” She said firmly, leaning up to kiss your cheek, “You can wait for me in my dressing room after I finish.”

“Okay beaut’, I’ll be there.” You hummed, giving her ass a slap as you both walked to the door.

She froze, turning to you with a devious look, “If you do that again I’m gonna bend you over that damn couch.”

You gulped, grinning goofily, “Oops?”

Sabrina giggled, patting your forearm gently before walking out of the room. You watched her go, sighing softly before hurrying to follow her to the stage.

What nonsense you have gotten yourself into.

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I whip my hair back n forth i whip my hair back n forth~

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happy to be back <3

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Sabrina Carpenter is a Beatles fan and her ex is playing Ringo and I think that’s the biggest crime

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TAYLOR SWIFT & SABRINA CARPENTER at the 2023 MTV Video Music Awards