Forever Loved

>> 6

I sat at my chair, thinking about what Andrew said.  What did he means......

I was pulled out of my train of thought by Greg.

"Katie you did a terrific job today! I haven't seen that kind of work since I started out! So I will see you back here in 6 hours. Go home and grab some thugs and when you get back I'll show you to your trailer!"

"What trailer?" I asked.

"Everyone here gets a trailer, so they can rest and relax in between scenes. Yours is right over there...." Greg points out the door to a group of 10-12 good sized trailers sitting in the Georgia heat.

"I'd show it to you now, but I have to get back to set. I will see you in a few hours." And with that he turned around and walked away.

I gathered my phone, keys and purse up an started to walk out the door when,

"Hey beautiful, where you goin?" Norman yells a few feet from behind me.

I turn around and slightly blush, "home, I have to go get a few things so I can move into my trailer today."

"Okay, see you soon beautiful," he kept walking towards the trailers.

Norman's P.O.V

I walked past Katie and when she said she was moving into the trailer, I knew I had to tell Andy. He's talked about her non-stop ever since he saw her in the club.

I made a B-line for his trailer and caught him as he was coming out!

"Hey Andy!" I smiled as I walked up to him.

"What's goin on brotha?" He replied in a southern accent, trying to get into character.

"I just talked to the new girl, apparently, Greg's moving her into one of the trailers...."

Andrew seemed excited but his excitement quickly disappeared when we both heard the ringing of a nasally  voice.

"ANNNNDDYYYYYYY...... There you are, I've been looking all over for you...."

Fuck, I thought. We both turned around and saw Andrew's, soon to be ex-wife, Ana walking across the trailer lot.

"What do you want Ana?" Andrew sneers.

"Well, you children haven't seen you in a year, and I need a new dress for Paris fashion week next month..."

"Well listen here, your not getting any of my money until after we finalize our divorce, which if your tiny ass brain will remember, you signed a prenup so you won't get anything but pennies from me...." Andrew gritted.

I haven't seen him this upset in.... well........forever.

"You need to leave now..." I said stepping in between the two of them, while trying to push her towards the exit.

"Mark my words Lincoln, we are not through yet....."