I've never believed in Love. Love is this unrealistic thing- you're supposed to feel undying happiness, you're supposed to feel giddy and excited every time you're with that person. You're supposed to feel undeniable lust and this pull between the two of you- like I said, unrealistic. I've never believed in all that bullshit. Until I met him. Sara is a 23 year old girl who's studying law at an university. She currently lives in a shitty Appartement in Missouri, but what happens when her landlord knocks at her door to tell her that she has two weeks to move out? What will happen? Who will she meet? This is an Evan Peters fanfic! Warnings (18+) -Cursing -sexual content