American Love Story (Evan Peters Fanfic)

"I'm New Here"

Callie's POV

"I feel like a movie star," I said to my mom as we arrived to the set. She smiled at me and wrapped me into a hug while saying, "You're gonna be great." I glanced at her one last time for reassurance before getting out of the rental car. Guilt flooded my body as I thought about how I had told my mom that she couldn't come on set since she wasn't apart of the cast or crew; in reality I had just said that so I wouldn't look like a little kid dependent on her mommy. Before I could say anything else, she drove away promising to be back by the time shooting was supposed to be over. I walked into the set, entranced by all the stuff going on in one building. A meeting was being held in the right for some of the crew while tech people ran back and forth, trying to get everything ready for filming. I reached for my phone in my pocket, desperate to get this on video so that I could show everyone in Texas what was going on. While simultaneously walking and typing in my passcode, I clumsily hit the person walking the other direction, falling to the ground. "Oh my God I am so sorry," I said, too embarrassed to look up at the person. "It's fine," the guy said, slightly annoyed. Being the avid fan that I was, I knew exactly whose voice that was: none other that Evan Peters.

Evan's POV

Besides the fact that I had just gotten off the phone with my not-so-happy girlfriend, I was also running super late and definitely didn't need some girl not paying attention to run me over. She had apologized sincerely but by that point, I was in no mood to be polite and had rudely told her it was fine. It wasn't the nicest thing to do, but she should have been looking at where she was going. Before anything else could be said, I quickly walked away and made my way towards the meeting room. "It is so good to see you guys for another season!" Ryan exclaimed, creating an exciting applause from the cast members. "As I have already told you all, this season is a part two to season one, Murder House. Many of the shows' fans have been desperate to see what happened to our previous characters, and we have decided to give them what they want, sort of. There of course will be plenty of twists that they did not see coming. Now as for shooting, I want you all to be-," before he could finish speaking a girl busted through the door. Her cheeks were red from embarrassment as she said, "I am so sorry it's my first day here and I had no idea where anything was." I realized that she was the girl who had bumped into me before. Guilt rushed through me as I thought of how nerve-racking the first day must have been for her, let alone with me rudely not even asking to see if she was lost. "It's fine," Ryan said politely. "Just take a seat and we'll continue with the meeting." Ryan continued to talk about schedules and other crap that I wasn't listening to. Several times, I looked back at the girl to see how miserable she looked. Surprisingly, she didn't look that awful, although I may have just thought that since she was really cute. I wouldn't have said that she was hot, but there was definitely something about her that made her seem very intriguing. Feeling my gaze upon her, the girl looked over at me and made direct eye contact. We stared at one another for several seconds until she looked away, embarrassed. She obviously didn't know she was attractive, which was odd for someone working as an actress. Vanity was practically the essence of celebrities. This girl was definitely different and I was going to figure out why.