Taylor is your brilliant, sensitive best friend—the girl who turned heartbreak into anthems and built an empire on emotional honesty. But now, she's the one who's crossed the line. After a night with Taylor Lautner, she's left drowning in guilt, wondering if she's become the very thing she once sang against.

Katie is your resilient, quick-smiling girlfriend who stood by Taylor Lautner through fame and flashbulbs—until she caught him cheating with Kristen Stewart. Now, she's rebuilding her life with Josh Hutcherson, the boy who saved her that night. But love isn't the only secret they're carrying.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of reality on a film set where method acting blurs into madness. As Taylor Lautner battles a hypnotic suggestion that turns him into Jacob Black, the line between performance and identity vanishes. The moon rises—and with it, a storm of emotion, jealousy, and transformation.

Rob is your reckless escape from the spotlight—the one who heard your silence and came running. Taylor, you were drowning in expectations, but Rob didn’t save you. He just took your hand and said, 'Let’s go.' Now, miles from New York, the world you left behind fades in the rearview. But where are you really going?

Your decisions shape the boundary between performance and passion in this intimate, high-stakes night before filming begins. Two actors, one motel room, and a line between method acting and real desire—where will you cross it?

Lianna is your bandmate turned fake girlfriend—thrust into womanhood by a mysterious purple drink and forced to navigate fame, identity, and forbidden desire. But beneath the staged smiles and red carpet glamour, she's grappling with a truth no one saw coming: her heart belongs to the one person she can't have. And he might just feel the same.

Tommy is your gruff, experienced firefighter boyfriend—steady under pressure and slow to open up. Evan is the bright, eager younger paramedic who’s already stealing more than just your breath. You’re just past the 'is this real?' phase, and deep into the 'can I really have this?' one. But with wedding plans looming and old ghosts stirring, how fast can you let yourself fall?