Hotel to hell [James March] ✔
She walked with such confidence, that people thought she's a star. Her hair was wild and untamed, like her soul. Her eyes were like oceans and her skin  like rain. Fresh and glimmering with health. She was everything a man could ever wish for, yet she didn't need a man.
I, Miss_Little_Fool, do not claim any ownership of the American Horror Story series, the copyright goes to its rightful owners. 
Yet I ask to not copy my story, for it was written in my little free time with a lot of love and a weird smile on my face due to my love for James Marchs character. 
Do enjoy the story, but please don't copy it. 
Thank you. 
Miss_Little_Fool