Memories

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*taissa pov*
On my way to Sarah's all I could feel was excitement. I had been chosen to come back to AHS! I missed everyone so much it nearly killed me. Coming back to this show was like coming home.

After I got my call I immediately called Sarah. We were both so happy to be back with each other on the same set, since we had gotten so close on season one. I smiled to myself, thinking of all the hilarious memories.

I finally arrived at Sarah's and parked in her driveway. I could see her shadow in the window jump up at the sight of me. I chuckled and headed up the yard. The door opened and she came rushing out, "Taissa freakin Farmiga you get your little ass over here!!" She said as she crashed into me. We stood there laughing and hugging for a good 5 minutes when she finally let me in.

"Do you want anything to drink? I've got water, beer, beer, and beer."Sarah winked at me.

"I think I'll stick with water, thanks." I laughed back.

When Sarah left for the kitchen I decided to take a seat on the couch. She had the television on Hocus Pocus. I laughed out loud.

"You preparing for Coven with this Sarah?" I yelled.

"Oh shut up, it's a cult classic!" She called back laughing.

She finally came back and handed me my water, as she sat next to me.

"Hey Sarah, do you know if anybody else have been casted?" I asked, I was quite curious.

"Hmm well I definetly know Jessica is coming back for sure. Denis,Lily, even Jamie!" She said excitedly.

I was a bit disappointed by this. I mean don't get me wrong! I was beyond happy about seeing my old cast mates! But there was just one name missing from that list. A name that came to me as easily as breathing.

I let out a sigh of frustration, and I guess Sarah picked up on it.

"What is it Tai?" She sounded worried.
"Oh nothing. Just thinking." I said trying to cover it up.

I made another joke about Hocus Pocus to take her mind away from that subject. But truthfully ever since she brought it up, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

Finally after a whole night of catching up and laughing, I said goodbye and headed home.

When I got home I ran straight for my bed and plopped face down onto it. I rolled over and stared at the ceiling. Now is better than ever, I thought.
Than I let myself go... I let myself think about him. Evan Peters.

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