American Love Story (Evan Peters Fanfic)

From Dream to Reality

Callie's POV

"Honestly, I could be the rock that he steps on for all I care," I said to my friend as she helped me pack my bags. "It's Evan-Fucking-Peters!" She laughed at my response while handing me a pile of folded clothes. A couple of weeks before, I saw that there was an open casting call for a guest star on the new season of American Horror Story right by my house. Considering the fact that I practically worshiped the show along with the perfection that made up Evan Peters, I thought I would give it a go. Much to my surprise, as well as my friend's, surprise, I happened to be an actually decent actor. After several callbacks and prayers to every religion I could think of, I got the part. Since filming was in the summer and not during the school year, my mom actually decided to allow me to fly out to Los Angeles and film the episode that they wanted me for. Butterflies swarmed my stomach at the thought that in two hours, I would be leaving my house in Texas and going to act in a show that I had been obsessed with since I was thirteen.

Evan's POV

"Are you fucking kidding me Emma?" I shouted through the phone. She was so ridiculous sometimes, always starting a fight over stupid, insignificant things. This time it was about how I partied too hard last night and was now missing her in "her time of need". The reason it was so ridiculous was because she had been hammer drunk everyday of the week besides this one, not to mention the fact that the only thing "tragic" that had happened to her was that her two-week old goldfish had died. To be honest I think that the real reason she was so upset was because she didn't get asked to be on this season of American Horror Story while I did. I heard her sniffle on the other side, making me feel slightly guilty for yelling at her. "Look, I'm sorry," I said through the phone. "I'll make it up to you, I promise." After hearing me apologize, Emma begrudgingly forgave me and hung up the phone. We had literally been engaged for two and a half years because we still couldn't agree on anything for the wedding. It was getting so ridiculous that I was thinking that it might even be time to break up until I shook the idea away and placed it far in the back of my mind, as if not to be disturbed. Anyways, I didn't have time to think about it because I was already running late for the first day of filming season six of American Horror Story.