Evan my love

The broken leg

It was an average bright and sunny day in Southern California, and a girl of the name willow rose Jacobs walked out the door to go to school. Or so she thought. On her way to Maybelline Academy she felt a weird sensation that somebody was following her. She kept turning around but nobody was there. She began walking faster, jogging, running, and then broke out into a sprint. She was still looking behind her while sprinting so she tripped over a rock by the sidewalk. She fell to the ground with a big *THUMP* and heard one of her bones crack. The pain was unbearable, but she held back the tears. She sat there hopeless and in agony, continuing to look backward. Then she finally saw who was following her. It was a medium height man, with adorable dirty blonde hair in a mop of curls on top of his head, deep dark eyes you just want to drown in, and a warm nice smile that you could look at all day. He rushed toward her, reached down and scooped willow of the floor making sure to cause no additional pain to her throbbing leg. She winced by his touch but soon got used to the grasp of his kind arms. "You're going to be okay, let's get you to the hospital!" He said in a deep, smooth, sexy voice. Willow was taken with him, could it be, here carrying her to the hospital, in all his glory, was the beautiful Evan Peters! She'd loved him for as long as she could remember. He had been her number one celebrity crush from the moment she laid eyes on him. Could it really be him, looking at her with such a kind worried expression, in the back of a cab, holding her tight. This is a moment she  could only dream of.