American Love Story (Evan Peters Fanfic)

Last Night

Callie's POV

I opened the door to my hotel room and fell forward onto my bed, groaning. My mom had been trying to get me to say what was wrong the entire ride home, but eventually gave up after I forced her to stop at Taco Bell for two orders of nachos that I did not intend on sharing. I could not believe what had happened. Obviously my age was an issue for him and I honestly couldn't even blame him. What 29 year old wants to hang out with a 17 year old? I grabbed the nachos my mom had placed on the dresser by my bed and turned on the tv. This was going to be such a fun night.

Evan's POV

After about two hours of awful traffic, I finally made my way to The Stand, the newest club in LA. I had called Emma on my way over so that we could meet up. Much to my surprise, she agreed without trying to start an argument. I passed the line and walked up to the front where the security guard immediately let me in. Being famous definitely had its perks. I spotted Emma in the VIP section and quickly made my way over there. Seeing me, Emma smiled and handed me a beer. I finished the bottle in less than a minute and grabbed another one, finishing it just as quickly as the first. I grabbed Emma by the waist and pulled her towards me, smashing my lips onto hers. As my hands roamed her body, the thoughts of earlier that day began to fade. She whispered into my ear that we should go back to my hotel, which I quickly agreed to. We made our way back to my hotel and stumbled to my room. As I clumsily tried to shove the key into the door, I heard a crash. Emma and I turned around to see a girl on the ground while two sodas rolled away from her. Giggles erupted from Emma's mouth as the girl scrambled to grab the drinks. I turned back to the door and was finally able to fit the key card into the lock. I looked back one last time to see that the girl that had fallen was Callie. Everything from that day flooded back into my mind as we made eye contact. Emma pulled me into the room, shutting the door behind her. She threw me onto the bed and began to kiss me sloppily. I opened my eyes as I kissed her back, but instead of seeing her face, I saw none other than Callie's.