Chapter 11
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I woke up earlier than my alarm clock the next morning with a content smile on my face. I had slept pretty well the night before and now I was wide awake ready to start my new movie. I quickly hopped out of bed and ran into the bathroom to take a shower.
I knew it wouldn't take me that long to get ready so I decided to enjoy the shower. I finally got out when it started to become cool. Wrapping myself in a towel I went to my closet and found a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I grabbed some undergarments and slipped them on first.
I decided to not wear any makeup and to keep my hair natural figuring that they would be changing it when I got on set anyway. I heard a knock on my door and ran out of my bedroom to get it. I knew it was Norman but still I didn't want to leave him waiting.
"Hey," I said with a smile as I opened the door. I had no clue why I was in such a good mood all of the sudden. Norman gave me a small smile in return before nodding towards his jeep. "Are you ready to go? We have to be there in an half of hour," I nodded and grabbed my backpack before following Norman out the door to his jeep.
We both jumped in and he instantly turned on the radio. I sighed softly hoping that he wouldn't hear me. I didn't like it when he was silent around me. It made me feel like I had done something wrong. But maybe that's because I was basically taught that everything was my fault.
Norman suddenly turned the music really low and glanced over at me before looking back at the road. "What?" I asked noticing that he was still glancing at me. "Nothing," he said softly before paying attention to the road. I shifted a little so I could look at him better.
"No, it has to be something. Tell me," I said. Norman glanced at me again with a small smile on his face. "I was just looking at how beautiful you are without any makeup," he said. I felt myself blushing and trying to hide my face with my hair but it wasn't working.
Norman let out a small chuckle as I shook my head slightly. "And now I'm blushing. Enough with the compliments," I said while covering my face. Norman chuckled again as he reached over and pulled my left hand away from my face. I looked over at him to see he had a sly smile on his face.
His fingers laced with mine and I sucked in a sharp breath. Not this again. I didn't know how I felt about all of this. I didn't move my hand though. Instead I took my free hand and acted like I was texting but instead I took a sneaky picture of our hands before sending it to Flanery and titling it "Whhhhhy?"
Flanery instantly texted back with a smiley face emoji. Well thanks for explaining why, buddy. I decided to text the photo to Cynthia, to which she quickly replied back with a, "OMGGGGGGGGGGGG." Yeah, she definitely wasn't helping either.
I sighed and locked my phone before locking my eyes straight ahead. I couldn't even look at our clasped hands or over at Norman. My heart was already beating pretty fast and I felt like I was having a hard time catching my breath from the feelings I was getting right now.
Norman suddenly took a sharp left term and I looked over at him as he pulled into a gravel area that had a ton of pop up tents and trailers sitting throughout it. Base Camp, we were officially on set. Norman parked his jeep behind a trailer and looked over at me with a smile.
His expression matched mine. You could tell we were both excited to be here. We both quickly hopped out of the jeep and grabbed our backpacks. Norman locked his jeep and we walked around to the front of the trailer. "Wow," I breathed while looking around.
To say Base Camp was huge, was an understatement. You couldn't even see where it ended. "This is crazy," Norman said as he shouldered his backpack. I nodded as we both started walking through the clusters of people. We had no clue where we were supposed to go.
"Norman! Vi!" I recognized that voice as Mark's instantly. He came out from under a tent with shorts, t-shirt, and a hat on his head. He shook both of our hands. "It's great to see you both again," he said. We both nodded as we shook his hands in return.
"Follow me," he said and turned around to walk ahead of us. "Your trailers are over there, catering tent is over there, makeup and hair trailer over there, and the wardrobe tent is over there," Norman and I nodded taking everything in. "How big is Base Camp?" I now asked curiously.
"Base Camp is about two miles long. We have a lot of props and stuff for this movie so we needed a big base camp for everything unfortunately that calls for a long commute for you guys to go back and forth between trailers," Mark said as he stopped right in the middle.
"That's okay, we'll be fine to get around," Norman spoke up. I knew he had his BMX bike in the back of his jeep which Flanery told me he usually took with him on set to ride around on. As for me I didn't have anything. "Well if you guys want to walk or ride bikes, you can. But we also have golf carts to take you two everywhere. Along with an off road jeep to take you to and from set," Norman and I arched our eyebrows at the same time.
"What? You guys thought this was set? Oh no, set is about 10 miles deep into the woods," Mark said with a slight chuckle. "Well let me show me to your guy's trailers and then after you're settled someone will come grab you for hair, makeup, and wardrobe," he said while walking us towards a couple trailers.
On one door had a sign that said "Norman" and the other said "Vi," obviously they were ours. Norman and I looked at each other, before giving each other a small smile and walking into our trailers. We didn't get that long to relax as soon as I placed my backpack down someone was knocking on my door.
I didn't think it was going to be Norman until I saw his head pop in my door. "Hey, they need us now," he said. I followed him out the door where I saw his BMX bike leaning against my trailer. He straddled it before looking back at me with a smirk.
"Hop on," he said. I cocked my eyebrow confused and he nodded down at the pegs that were on the back wheel of his bike. I sighed but placed my hands lightly on his shoulders before propping my left foot on one peg. I balanced myself slightly before hopping up and putting my right foot on the other peg.
"Hold on," Norman said as he started pedaling down the gravel strip to the makeup trailer. Hold on, it made me think about the morning after moving into our place here in Canada. Norman drove his bike to the salon to get our hair done and that was the first thing he said to me, hold on.
This was much calmer though. I enjoyed the light breeze. It was funny though, people seemed to be so star struck around us. Everyone was moving out of the way as Norman rode through the crowd. Everyone was smiling and waving and when we directed a smile, nod, or wave their way they would be beaming like we had just made their life.
It didn't take us long to get to the hair and makeup trailer. Norman leaned his bike against the trailer. We walked up the small staircase and Norman opened the door for me. We were both greeted by the air conditioned room. I stepped inside and Norman was right behind me.
He was so close that every time he inhaled I could feel his body press against mine and every time he exhaled I could feel his breath hit the back of my neck. "You must be Norman and Vi," a lady said while stepping forward. We both nodded. "I'm Deb, it's nice to meet you guys," she said while shaking our hands. She directed us both to seats right beside each other.
We both sat down and she draped capes over us. Norman was steadily typing on his phone as Deb started working on his hair. Another girl came out of nowhere and stood right in front of me. "Hi, I'm Sarah, I'll be your makeup artist," she said while sticking out her hand.
I shook it lightly. "Vi, and that goob over there is Norman," I said while pointing at him. He stuck his tongue out at me before holding his hand out to Sarah. "Nice to meet you," he said before sitting back in his chair and typing away on his phone again.
It didn't take long for them to finish hair and makeup and soon we were in a jeep heading into the woods. Norman looked over at me with a small smile as we rode through the woods. It started getting cooler and I shivered slightly. As if it wasn't already cool enough.
An arm came around my shoulders and I looked over at Norman who was still playing on his phone acting like he wasn't even going anything. I rolled my eyes but snuggled into his side a little more. His body heat was definitely helping keep my warm.
After a few minutes the jeeps stopped. Norman and I looked up to see that we were now in the middle of nowhere. There was a ton of gear placed around us. But what stood out to me was all the mats on the ground. Norman hopped out of the jeep first before turning around to me.
He held out his hands and I took them. Instead of just holding my hands. He placed my hands on his shoulders and then placed his hands on my hips and lifted me out of the jeep. He placed me lightly on the ground with a small smirk before wrapping his arm around my shoulders again.
I had no clue why he was being so touchy with me, especially around everyone. I hesitantly wrapped my arm around his waist. "Don't get too comfortable now," Mark said causing me to quickly remove my arm from around Norman's waist. Norman looked down at me.
He squeezed my shoulders but removed his arm right after. "Alright this is John the stunt coordinator," Mark said as another guy stepped forward and shook our hands. "Alright, I need both of you on the mats over there," he said while pointing towards some black mats on the ground.
Norman and I walked over and faced each other. We both had the same look of confusion on our face. We had no clue what we were getting ourselves into. Norman jokingly bowed at me and I felt a chuckle escape my throat as a smile played on my lips.
John joined us a couple seconds later and stood to the side of us. "Alright," he said softly. John looked over at me. "What?" I asked him. John gave me a smile. "I need you to do something for me," he said. I cocked an eyebrow. "What?" I asked again.
He looked over at Norman making me look over at Norman as well. I watched as he shifted his weight. Something I had already picked up about him is he hates when people direct their attention towards him. John looked back at me. "Hit him," I felt my eyes become wide. "What?" I asked once more making sure I had heard him properly. "You heard me, hit him."
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So Norman is becoming more touchy with Vi. Why? First day on set and Vi is asked well more of told to hit Norman by John the stunt coordinator. Why do you think that is? Do you think she'll do it?
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