Chapter 3
Nevaeh's POV
*One Month Later*
I walked into my trailer and began to set up my stuff.
"Come in!" I called as someone knocked on the door. I turned around to see Greg Nicotero stepping into the trailer. "Oh, hey Greg." I smiled.
"Hey Nevaeh, so, Tzvia called in sick so you're going to be doing the cast's makeup today. I'll handle all of the special effects so you just focus on doing Tzvia's job, okay?"
"Really? Oh my god this is so amazing, thank you!"
"Yeah, don't make me regret this." He smirked as he walked out. I walked over to Tzvia's area where she had left her make up kit. I opened it up and smiled, starting to set everything up. There was a knock on the door before it opened.
"Hey Nevaeh, where's Tzvia?" Andrew asked as he walked in.
"She's sick so I'm taking over today."
"Oh, okay, cool." He smiled, sitting down in the chair.
"Well, I don't know how she usually does it, so I'm just going to wing it." I chuckled.
"I put complete trust in you." He laughed. I was about to start applying makeup to his face when my phone buzzed. I looked to see it was Tvzia. She had sent me a list of how she does everyone's makeup, perfect.
"Well, she just sent me how she does your makeup. This makes it a lot easier." I chuckled, starting on his makeup.
"Yay, you won't fuck up." He laughed.
"You might not want to insult me when I have tools this close to your eye."
"Woah, I'm sorry, please don't hurt me. You're very good at your job."
"Thank you." I smirked, continuing on his makeup.
"So, who's your celebrity crush?" He asked.
"Excuse me?"
"Come on, everyone has a celebrity crush, who's yours?"
"I'm not telling."
"What! You can trust me! I'm your friend!"
"No! It's embarassing!"
"Come on! Mine is this woman in this movie that I don't know her name. But, she's nice." He laughed. "Now you tell me."
"Norman." I mumbled.
"What?"
"Norman!" I said a little louder.
"Reedus?"
"Yes Reedus. What other Norman is th-"
"Norman Foster, Norman Mailer, Nor-"
"OKAY! I get it. This never leaves this fucking trailer."
"Wait, so is he like...a celebrity crush or like...a crush crush?" I bit my lip and blush rose on my cheeks. He gasped, his jaw dropping, causing me to be unable to do his makeup. "You like Norman!"
"Stoppp!" I whined.
"You have a crush on Norman! Oh my god!"
"Andyyyyy!"
"I won't tell him, don't worry." He said, allowing me to start on his makeup again.
"Thank you."
"I can hook you up."
"Andy, stay out of this."
"Come on Neveah, Norman is so lonely. He's single and you guys would have such cute babies."
"Andy, I'm 25 and he's 46. It's not realistic for us to be together."
"Norman doesn't want to die alone. If he really likes someone, he'll go out with them, no matter the age difference."
"I don't know." I sighed.
"What, are you saying he's old? I'm only four years younger than him. I for one am so offended." He said, placing his hand over his heart.
"Oh shut up senior citizen." I giggled.
"Seriously Neveah, go after him. Noman and Neveah, it's cute."
"I'll think about it. Just don't intervene."
"My lips are sealed." He said, holding his hands up.
"Okay, you're all done." I said, putting the brush down.
"Thank you. See you later Mrs. Reedus." He said as he ran out of the trailer. I rolled my eyes and waited for Lauren Cohan to come in.
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"Hey, I heard you're doing our makeup today?" Norman said as he walked into the trailer.
"Thanks for knocking." I chuckled, standing up. He just shrugged and sat in the chair. I pulled up Tzvia's text and started on Norman's makeup. I had to get very close and my hands started to tremble.
"Are you okay?" He asked. Fuck. After revealing my crush on Norman to Andy, I realized how intense my crush was and now I'm all nervous around him.
"Y-Yeah, I'm just nervous. I don't want to fuck up. It's my first day doing makeup on the cast, as you know."
"You'll do fine. You're really good at what you do." He smiled. I dropped my makeup brush, suddenly very flustered. I went to grab it and realized it had landed on his crotch. For some reason, I just froze, my hand resting on his crotch.
"Uhm, Nevaeh."
"S-Sorry." I said, grabbing the brush and stepping away.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." I finished up with his makeup as fast as I could, no conversation going on between us.
"Alright, you're done." I said. He stood up and hugged me. I froze up, my heart beating a million miles a minute. He pulled away and smiled down at me. "W-What was that for?" I asked.
"You seem like you needed it. I don't know what's going on with you, but I hope you start feeling better." He smiled and walked off.
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