Chapter One

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Norma was staring so intently at the ceiling in her bedroom with her hand rested upon her forehead. She let out a loud sigh then turned her head away to look at her clock. 8AM. Norma got absolutely no sleep that night. She tossed and turned constantly. Her anxiety wouldn't quit. But regardless of how many hours of sleep she got, she had to force herself awake and start the day. Letting out a loud sound of frustration, she threw the blanket off of her and sat up on the edge of her bed. She rubbed her face just before standing up.

Slowly walking over toward her closet, she practically almost tripped over her pair of heels she must of kicked off last night. Her eyes nearly bulged out of her head. "Ugh, these god damn shoes!" She kicked them toward the other side of her room. Opening her closet, she slid each outfit down the pole in the closet to figure out which she would wear today. One outfit caught her eye: a nice dark blue dress that was tight fitting so it hugged her curves. She grabbed that dress off the hook and began to put it on.

Looking at herself in her mirror, she grinned. She hadnt worn anything sexy in a long time. Since she had tons of stress lately, she figured she needed to change her outfits up a bit. This dress even pushed up her breasts so that her cleavage was showing quite a bit. This pleased her. Normally, Norma just grabbed and outfit and put it on but today was different. She needed to take some time for herself for once.

Although, Norman did happen to murder Bradley Martin about a week ago so she kept that in her mind. The odd part was that he was accusing her of killing the poor girl. That night Norman confronted her, it was like everything that Dylan and Caleb told her was true. Norman did in fact think that he was Norma. Then ever since she and Romero grew closer, he was doing more to protect her at all costs. Including killing Bob Paris. She still could not believe Alex did that to keep her safe.

After admiring herself in the mirror, she slid off the dress and went to take her morning shower. Then when finished she slipped on that dress, put on some black heels and dolled herself up. She looked fantastic. Of course, she kind of thought about Alex seeing her in the back of her mind. She wondered what he would think. Yes, she wanted to look great for herself but also desired some attention from Alex Romero.

Suddenly, Norma headed a loud knock on her door. She jumped in her vanity chair and ran to her window to see who the hell it was at this hour. She laughed to herself when she realized it was none other than, Alex Romero.

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