Steal My Zombie Heart (Norman Reedus Love Story)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

NEVAEH'S POV

*One Week Later*

I was a lot better around Norman the next day. Whenever I'm around him and Andy sees, he winks at me. I swear that man is five years old. I was standing with the crew, waiting to see if anyone needed touch ups on their makeup.

Daryl was in the process of removing his leather jacket. I bit my lip, watching as Norman removed his jacket, faking pain from the fake wound he had received. His muscles bulged in the tight, muscle shirt he was wearing underneath. Suddenly, Andy appeared next to me and nudged me. I looked up at him and winked.

"You like?" He smirked.

"Shut up." I chuckled, shoving him. Andy dropped to the ground, sitting criss cross. He patted the spot next to him and I sighed, sitting down as well. Andy offered one of his earbuds to me and I slipped it into my ear. Marvin Gaye's voice filled my head. We started messing around and he grabbed my phone from me. We started taking selfies, each picture becoming goofier than the next. I started laughing uncontrollably hard as he threw in jokes with the pictures.

"Hey, quiet." Jeffrey January, the director, scolded.

"Sorry." We both said and he turned his attention back to the scene in front of him. I watched and noticed Norman was stumbling over his lines. His gaze was shifting from Dwight to me and he looked very unfocused, which is unlike him. He doesn't usually have a lot of trouble, but then again, he doesn't have a lot of lines.

"Take five!" Jeffrey called. Norman stood up from his spot on the ground and stormed off set.

"Norman, are you okay?" I asked, placing my hand on his arm.

"I'm fine." He grumbled, ripping his arm away from me. He grabbed Andy by the throat and dragged him off.

Andy's POV

Norman dragged me far away from the cast and crew. He pushed me up against a tree, pinning me by my throat.

"Norman, what th-"

"Stop talking to Nevaeh." His voice was deep and gravelly as he was breathing heavily.

"Excuse me?"

"Stop talking to her. You're distracting me. Just leave her alone." He growled. I held back a smirk, knowing he was acting this way because he liked Nevaeh. He was jealous.

"Okay, I'll back off." I said, raising my hands up in surrender.

"Thank you." He said, letting go of me, his body relaxing. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I understand."

"Thanks." He repeated.

"NORMAN!" Jeffrey yelled. He quickly waved at me before running back to set.

Nevaeh's POV

Norman came running back, Andy nowhere to be found.

"You good?" Jeffrey asked him.

"Yeah, let's do this." He said, getting back into position. I looked around and still could not find Andy. I frowned, sitting in the heat, watching the same lines be delivered over and over again was pretty boring. Andy made it fun but he just kind of left without warning. I wonder what Norman was upset about? I pulled out my phone and texted Andy.

Nevaeh~ Where'd you go? :(

Andy~ Sorry, I got hungry.

N~ Oh, well now I'm bored.

A~ Sorry.

N~ Can you bring me back something.

A~ I'm already on my way back to set

N~ Fat ass, so are you coming back here?

A~ Sorry, I've got stuff to do

N~ What happened with Norman?

A~ idk

I sighed and put my phone away, figuring I wasn't going to be able to get anything out of Andy. I decided to just watch them film. Norman was doing a lot better and was obviously a lot more focused. 

"Hey." Norman smiled as he walked over to me after filming was finished.

"Hi." I said as we walked back to the trailers.

"Sorry about my little blow up earlier."

"It's fine. What happened to Andy, do you know?"

"No."

"Well, what did you guys talk about?"

"I just told him to stop distracting me. It's really hot today and I just wanted to get this done."

"Oh, okay." I said as I walked back into my trailer.

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