Annabelle Monroe has been filming commercials and earning small parts in movies here and there practically her whole life. But when she gets a call requesting she be apart of the American Horror Story cast and falls in love with a co-star, her life does a complete flip flop.

where a girl meets a boy in an elevator they are stuck in for twelve hours. EVAN PETERS FF 2014 © kateskane [COMPLETED]

UPDATE, A COUPLE OF YEARS LATER Hey guys, please read this bit before you read this story. This story contains descriptions of violence and needs an overall trigger warning for suicide. When I wrote the chapters for this story, I wasn't in the best state of mind and I projected that into my writing as some sort of therapy; only difference between me and other people going through depression as I was back then, is that I published mine which contributes to the romanticisation of suicide and mental illness. I didn't understand mine back then, but I do now. Please seek help if you identify with the OC. It's not healthy and damages your soul as it had mine. I am better now. I want you to be better, too. You matter. You are your own universe and your sun, you moon, your stars... don't forget that. Take care of yourself because you are important. I wish someone said that to me back then, so I am saying it to you now. I am more than happy to talk to anyone going through the same thing I went through. Again, thank you so much to everyone who engaged with this story over the years! I would take it down because I personally do not believe in a lot of the things I wrote back then that has been intertwined with this story but I want it up to at least reach out to someone and keep a memory of my writing progress. Lots of love, Z xx

That first moment I set eyes on you, I was drunk off my ass, but little did I know that at the same time, I was falling madly...and deeply, in love with you. Rosemary is a poet, stringing words together and sharing with the world the crazy life she's lived in her few years of life. Evan is a stranger. That guy you meet in a bar, question, and end up taking home, only it's different. Something is different. "I don't know what to think anymore. Nothing seems real. I can't tell the difference between life and death and at a certain point I don't care to know anymore." "Then let go." (I'm in the process of editing, so excuse misspelled words and grammar! My bad.) Hope you enjoy this story! It's the #1 Evan Peters story of Wattpad, which is really cool. It's also my second completed story on here. Some people have told me they've cried, which actually makes me feel really pleased, in a bittersweet way! I have a trailer on the side! I think it's pretty cool, and will give you an accurate feel for the story. It's really not that long at all. Hope you'll give it a chance. Let me know what you think! Thanks. -Lauren