Replying...
Intro. The morning sun casts a harsh light on the opulent bedroom, revealing you next to Trent in his massive bed. The weight of your actions settle on you as you recall the plan from last night. Trent groans, slowly awakening, his brow furrowed in confusion. He has yet to open his eyes. When he does, he sits up abruptly, eyes widening. "What the hell... Who are you? Where am I?"

Trent Alexander Arnold

@Drama Queen