Author's Notes: Well I don't own TWD or Norman Reedus or any of these characters/people really. Other than Sam/Emily...Even though I really wished Norman and the whole cast were mine. Mostly Norm though. Anyway...Warning will go along with everything I have crazy in mind. My imagination goes wild at times. Don't worry. I'll warn you if something pops up. For now to be safe let's keep it at 'M'.

Reality Chapter (as in this would be in real life. While filming and getting to know each other off set)


Chapter 1: Getting To Know With Laughs.

SPOV

Beep. Beep. The noise made me groan. Slamming my hand down on-top of the alarm. Sliding out of my bed. Rubbing ferociously at my face as I tried to snap out of my dream state. Trodding tiredly to my kitchen and making myself some breakfast. Scrambled eggs and beans on toast. Yummy.

Sipping on my hot cup of coffee. When I was done, I placed them in my sink and washed up. Putting them away after drying them. Heading back to my room. Into my bathroom after grabbing my clothes. My outfit was casual but not too casual. A casual smart. Skin tight black jeans, plumb colored tank top, black combat boots and leather jacket at the ready.

Having a shower and drying myself. Preparing myself for my audition. I've auditioned before, this was a callback. I was ready for it. Not afraid of what was possibly going to happen. Heading to my room I dried my hair, brushed it softly in front of my mirror. Long brown soft curls that reached my breasts. Almost touching the small of my back.

Olive skin, my green eyes bright almost smokey and full light pink lips. My eyebrows perfectly threaded (only the other day) arching slightly as I threaded my fingers through my curls. Soft at the ends. Not the 'curly' reaching the roots type. Top of my hair was straight, the curls began close to half way. Big and slightly wavy.

My slimmed round face looked refreshed. Putting on some lip gloss, I stepped out and headed to my car. Purse in hand. Driving towards where they wanted me to go. Where I was last time. Pulled up by security. Two men looked down at me serious. Scrolling down my window I smiled up at them. "Good morning. I'm here for my callback audition. The Walking Dead." I tell them and they smirked at me.

"Name?" the asked me with a little smile playing on their lips. "Samantha Sanchez." I tell them and they nod. Talking into the walkie talkie on their shoulder. "There's a girl here saying she's here for an audition. Samantha Sanchez." he tells them and they were told that I was to be let through. The waved me off as they let me pass.

Driving to park next to a couple of cars. Couple was an understatement by the looks of it. One member of security greeted me as I walked out of my car. Locking it and grabbing my bag. Holding it close to me. "I'll escort you m'am." his southern brawl was thick. Smiling I nodded. Walking next to him as he opened the door for me. Leaving me in a huge room.

Benches pressed against the sides. Walls white and people stood there. All of them chatting among themselves. I felt as though I was just thrown in to be eaten alive. I was then pulled into a hug by a guy in a baseball cap, sunglasses and a rough look to him. Smiling he laughed at how tense I was.

"Welcome darlin'. Welcome to the room of edginess and plain fucked up craziness." he tells me with a little laugh. I giggled softly. Feeling myself relax a little. "Now...Tell us what yer name is sweet heart," he suggests to me and I smiled up at him. Wrapping my arms around him. Feeling myself come out of my shell.

"Samantha. Samantha Sanchez." I tell them and they all smile at me. That was when I had a good look around the room. My eyes landing on familiar faces. "Lovely." the guy who held me to him said pulling away. Giving me his hand to shake. "Name's Michael. Michael Rooker." he tells me with a soft smile. A cheeky one. Giggling I took it and smiled up at him. Biting my bottom lip lightly.

"Andrew Lincoln." a man comes up to making me smile. He was also British. "Glad to see another Brit." he tells me with a small smirk. "Equally as glad Andrew." I tell him shaking his hand. I saw this man on Love Actually. He's a good actor.

"Sarah Wayne Callies, but you can call me Sarah." a woman comes up to me with brown hair, brown eyes, warm smile and pale complexion. "Nice to meet you Sarah." I tell her with an equally bright smile.

"Laurie Holden." a blonde with bright blue eyes told me. I giggled as she hugged me. Her scent reminded me of roses. Smelled nice. "A pleasure." I almost purred but held back as it would be embarrassing. Pulling away we smiled at each other. If she was going to be a part of this cast, I could already feel that she was going to be a good friend of mine.

"Steven Yeun." a Korean guy said to me as he walked over to me. Bright cheeky smile on his face. He was cute. One of his hands was tucked in his jean pocket. He seemed slightly tense. Yet friendly at the same time. "Nice to meet you Steve." I giggled lightly taking his hand and shaking lightly.

"Jon Bernthal." a guy that was very muscular said as he walked to me. A small smile planted on his face. Brown eyes and brown hair. He just screamed masculinity. "Pleasure." I say as I shook his hand. His shake was firm.

A boy with bright blue eyes and short brown hair looked shyly away from me. Crouching to his level I smiled at him warmly. "What's your name sweet heart?" I asked him and he blushed lightly as he looked into my eyes. "Chandler Riggs." he told my shyly and I giggled. "Nice to meet you Chandler." I told him as I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He blushed a little under my kiss. Trying to hide away as everyone chuckled lightly at him.

A girl with blond hair and brown eyes smiled up at me. A toothy smile. She hugged me to her and I wrapped my arms around her. "Madison Lintz." she tells me and I smile. "Pleasure to meet you Madison." I giggled down at her as I gave her a kiss on the cheek also.

"Do I get a kiss on the cheek?" an old man asks me with a beard and bright smile. Giggling I gave him a small smirk. "In exchange for your name sure." I joked. He laughed. "I can tell I'm already going to like her." he said pointing to me and looking at the others around us. "Jeffrey Demunn." he tells me and I placed a soft kiss on his cheek as promised. He smiled at this action.

"Melissa McBride." a woman with short white hair tells me. Her blue eyes bright as she smiled and pulled me into a hug. Pulling away I then noticed there was one person left. He was leaning against the wall and just made me want to say 'damn'.

Tall lean figure. Short blondish brown hair and bright blue eyes. Stubble and a small mole on his top left lip. He looked hot. I controlled myself though. Knowing that I might not see these people again. That if I did I wanted to keep it professional. Plus a guy this attractive must have a girlfriend waiting for him at home. I couldn't shake the feeling that I saw this guys somewhere before.

"Norman." he says his hand reaching out for me to shake. Manly. I took it and we both stared into each others eyes. He flinched a little away from my gaze. We kept shaking and I just raised my eyebrows at him. Mouth slightly parted. "Oh." he says after realization hit him. "Reedus. Norman Reedus." he tells me and I just giggle. Rolling my eyes playfully.

"Samantha Sanchez." a guy comes out. Stopping me from saying anything to Norman. It was Frank. He smiled at me as he stood by the door. "We're ready for your audition." he tells me and I smiled. Shy as I felt my heart pounding. Taking a deep breath, shutting my eyes. "Good luck!" the rest of them called out to me. I waved to them with a determined smile on my face.

"Alright. When you're ready. We're going to be doing the first scene from the show. Now. I'll be Rick." Robert tells me as he walked towards me. He passed me a toy gun to use as a weapon. "Okay." I said as I got myself into character. Nodding to Robert as he took a couple of steps away from me.

He walked over to me. "Son of a bitch." I growled at him. Grabbing his shirt, I pushed him against a wall. My hand firm against his chest. Gun raised to his head. "We aughtta kill you." I growled. My american accent spot on. "Just chill Andrea. Back off." Frank delivers lines for me to follow. "Come on ease up." Gale says pretending to be Jaqui.

"Ease up? You're kidding me right?" I seethed astounded by them. My glare fixed on Robert again. "We're dead because of this stupid asshole." I growled my voice shaking slightly with anger. "Andrea! I said back. The hell. Off." Frank delivered his lines to me. So I could follow.

My eyes locked with Robert. Showing anger. Fear and vulnerability. The wall I built falling to nothing. "Or pull the trigger." Frank told me. I was breathing heavily. Robert could see my character falling apart through my eyes. I lowered my gun. Stepping away from him. Tears in my eyes. Falling freely.

"We're dead. All of us. Because of you." I tell Robert and he frowns at me sadly. Robert and the rest of them clapped. Robert walked over to me. Hugging me gently. "Well done. I have to say though. I think we need to see you do a different type of scenario." he tells me creatively. I nod.

"Alright. Here it is. You and me are going to do improv. We are both sisters. You and I are trapped in a room and we are both angry. Close to fighting. You are hating me for bringing something up about the past." Gale says as she walked over to me. Robert taking her seat as she came to stand next to me. "And...go." Frank instructed.

My head suddenly whipped to her. Shock on my face slowly turning to anger. "Now. You can shut tha fuck up!" I growled at her. "I'm your fucking sister. You will listen to me when I say...Never bring that up again." I growled at her as I got up close to her face. My voice conflicting anger. "Fuck you. Jus' cuz you know I'm right." she growled back.

"Callin' me a whore ain't gunna get you anywhere sis. Call it me one more time and I'm gunna have ter show ya a lesson." I spat as I got so close to her face she could feel the fire burning from my body. "A lesson of what? To be your fucking bitch?!" she sneered at me. Her face contorting one of anger. "No! A lesson fer you ter shut the fuck up. 'N ter respect yer fuckin' sister." I threaten. Gripping her shirt.

Pulling her defenseless body close to mine. My body language showing her I was the dominant one. Suddenly without a second thought she slapped me hard against the face. I held onto my stinging face shock evident in my eyes. My jaw clenched as I gathered myself.

Glaring at her painfully slow. In a flash I pushed her against the wall my fist up as I was going to punch her in the face. Flinching under my hold. They clapped at me and I smiled. Both of us hugging it out and I just laughed. "Shit. You slap well." I tell her and she giggled.

"Right. You are both going to be acting out as though the fighting is over. Both of you are more or less injured but Sam was clearly the more dominant one. She realized what she was doing and stopped. Before there was any more damage than necessary. You are both far away. Sitting there solemnly. Both wanting to say sorry but neither of you speaking." Robert tells me. Setting the scene for us.

"Now...Go." I sat down. My legs pressed to my chest. Facing away from Gale. Arms crossed on my knees, pulling my legs even closer. "Look...I-" we both say at the same time. Our heads turning to look at each other. We both giggled awkwardly. Neither of us knowing who would speak first. "I...I just wanted to say...I'm sorry." I sighed out to her.

She turned her body to me. "No. I'm sorry. Should've never said those things to you. Brought up the past when I don't even know it fully." she said in a small whisper. "It's true though. I guess...I never wanted to admit it. Sorry sis. I shoulda never punched ya in the first place." I say sadly to her and my eyes softened as I looked at her face. She smiled sadly.

"It was my fault for slapping you in the first place. You didn't deserve it." she tells me and I just look at my knees. Laughing dryly. "Yeah. I did. I was being an asshole." I tell her and she giggles. "Yeah. You were." she laughed out shoving me lightly. Her arm bumping into mine. Swinging me lightly. "Bitch." I joked to her and we both laughed. Doing the same action she did a second ago.

"Truce?" I asked her and smiled up at her sadly. "Let bygones be bygones." she tells me with a soft smile. I felt a twinkle in my eyes as I laughed for a second. It sounded more like a puff of air leaving me. Yet my shoulders rose and fell slightly. Moving my head away. Looking forward. She placed her hand on mine and I overlapped it with my other hand.

They clapped again. "Thank you Samantha for coming in today." Frank said as he wrote on a piece of paper. "Please take a seat in the waiting room. We will be there soon to make an announcement." Robert tells me and I just hugged Gale. Telling her thanks for helping me with performing my roles. She just smiled and told me it was not an issue.

Exciting, I looked at the others who seemed to have been listening in but were trying to act as though they hadn't. Making it blatantly obvious. "How did it go?" Sarah asked me and I just rubbed the back of my neck. Feeling completely out of place. "I'm not sure." I honestly tell them.

"Awww. You'll be fine darlin'." Michael tells me as he rubbed my back comfortingly. "Yeah. It's alright to get nervous at times." Andrew tells me softly and I smile at him. "Thank you guys." I tell them with a genuine smile. Some of them came up to me and hugged me. Giving me comfort. Norman though just stood far away from me. The kids near me but Chandler didn't want to hug me. Probably embarrassed him.

We were talking quietly. Talking about small things. Things that didn't matter as much. Also about our interests, aspirations and thoughts on specific things. Either movies or shows, or even art...we were talking about it. We were shushed as the producers came out. Exhausted but prepared faces. They were ready to tell us.

"Alright guys. We've still got a lot of deciding to do. In the mean time, keep your phones at the ready. We still have to chose who will be in the show and who wont. This is clearly not going to be easy. Yet you all know that not everyone can star in the show." Frank tells us sadly. "Until then...don't go anywhere and that is in case we find out quickly and decide filming early." Robert finished for him. Trying to make us feel positive.

I could feel my throat tighten. Maybe I wasn't safe. Possibly never going to get the job. Felt like crying but I knew I was strong enough not to. This isn't going to upset me and it couldn't. We were then told to go home and to be patient. That it was 'all in due time'.

We got to our cars and drove off. All of us going in different directions. When I got home I didn't expect it. Didn't expect that I would get a phone call two days later. Telling me to go to the audition room a day later. They needed to talk to me. About the roles. I could feel my heart going up to my throat. This was it. I wasn't getting the job...


My body was tense as I got to the familiar doors again. Same security guard letting me in. What I didn't expect was Norman was there. Shades on and his leg bouncing with clear nerves. This was a bad sign. We probably didn't get the roles. We were not going to be in the show. Crap...

I barely had any sleep these past couple of nights. Must have looked like a mess to Norman. Then again his head whipped to me for a moment before going back to being nervous. "What do you think it is?" I ask him as I paced around in front of him. "I don't know. Fuck. Possibly we didn't get the roles...How the hell am I supposed to know?" he asks me tensely we were both just falling apart. Anxious.

"Hello. Would you both like to join us?" Gale called to us softly. Her smile warm and happy. She seemed in a good mood. Wonder why. Me and Norman noticed this as they walked off. Leaving us both there. We gave each other the same look. Eyebrows raising to each other. Our eyes meeting as he took his shades off. Slipping them in his pocket.

We walked inside. Taking a seat in the desk in front of us. They lead us to a different room. One we never knew existed. They handed us an envelope each. We opened them in unison and when I opened it my brows furrowed. What was this? Emily Brandon. No family that the audience know of. Has arguments continuously with Daryl. Friends with the majority of the group. Even Merle.

She has straight brown hair, green eyes and olive skin. She is sassy when she needs to be. Is passionate in what she believes is right. Can tend to get really bossy. Yet shows her kind side when it is needed. Knowing how to balance herself perfectly. Her weapons are a tomahawk, compound bow, a Kar-Bar knife and a 9mm Baretta handgun. Is good friends with Amy and Andrea.

She is a good tracker. Sincere member of the group. Says what she thinks. Never holding back what she thinks and will tell someone straight. Cares for the kids. No one properly knows her past. Also knows Spanish. She once was in the army. Doesn't like to talk about her past. Reserved but open personality. Loved by the group. Love/hate relationship between Emily and Daryl. Never seeing eye to eye.

"You guys aren't in the comics. We've made you your own characters for the show. You both have great talent. We'd love for you to be in the show. Even if this means we have to change the script slightly so you both have some screen time." Robert tells us and we nod. Both of us smiling at each other. "Plus you need to be here when we film and take photo shoots." Gale adds to us and we just nod.

"We're just glad to be in the show." I answered for the both of us. Taking our envelopes with us as they dismissed us. As we got to the door we could feel each other's happiness and excitement. Looking to each other we smiled. Spontaneously we both got the same idea and high fived each other.

Over the past couple of weeks all we did was go take pictures. The others eventually did the episode for the first two. We were still learning our lines and I hadn't seen Norman or anyone from the cast in a long time. We didn't talk much in the photo shoots.


We were outside prepared to start filming. My hair straight. Little make up on me as it was meant to make me look natural. Going out to see them as they all greeted me. Not knowing I was going to be here. They hugged me and I met a couple of new people. More kids. We all got on well but they all clearly knew each other more or less. Feeling slightly awkward and left out.

I spent my time more with Norman as we both felt like outcasts. "Let's be outcasts together." I told him and he laughed. Agreeing. "We really love each other don't we?" I ask him as we read through the scripts together. Norman laughed. Scratching his head as we sat cross-legged on the ground together. Everyone else stood around.

We shot up as we heard a weird gurgling noise. Seeing a guy come up to us completely covered in make up and zombie looking. Our eyes widened as he got closer, I kept backing up but stopped as I bumped into a strong body. His hands held onto me. I knew it was Norman. The zombie laughed. "It's me. Greg. Norman's got to kill me today." Greg said. His voice giving him away.

"Asshole." I spat as the camera suddenly came over to us. This camera was apparently to record us having fun, laughs and messing up at times. Amazing. This was going to be watching us like a hawk. Filming us. Norman gently pulled me away from him. Placing his arm loosely around Greg's shoulder and turned them to the camera. Laughing the pair of them.

"This asshole here is Greg Nicotero. Our zombie makeup expert. Who I get to kill today! Especially after he scared the shit out of both me and Samantha here." he said as he motioned to me. I just rolled my eyes as the camera was pointed to my direction. "Shut up." I giggled as I turned my back to them.

"Aww. Come here." Norman tells me as he pulls me to them. Hugging me with his other arm. Wrapping it around my shoulders. Pulling my face to his shoulder. Shaking my head at them, I pulled myself out of the hug and walked away. Heading to the others as we all continued with filming.

We were filming a scene that was to be without most of the guys. The only ones left were me, the girls, some of the other men, Adam and Jon. We were to take a break. So that I could get some make up on to represent blood pouring from my mouth. Adam came over to me. Placing hanging his arm over my shoulders. The camera was pointed at us. Filming us like this.

"Terday I jus' got slapped in the face by Ed here. So now I gotta punch his face in." I tell the camera with the accent for my character. We were in our character mode so we could joke around. Next thing, Jon came over to us. Pulling me away from Adam's hold. Emracing me and spinning us for a minute.

Giggling at him as he spun me. "I'm gunna punch the livin' day lights outta ya for hittin' Emily in the first place." Jon says in his character's voice. Placing me onto the ground and poking his index finger to Adam's chest. "Fat chance." Adam says as we all tried to keep a serious face. We all burst out laughing...

Having to stay the night as well. To film another part of the episode. Sat by a campfire. After we called it a night and wrapped it up. Going back to our apartments and getting some rest. Norman got to go home early. As he just had to do the scenes where he was in city. Trying to find 'Merle'.

I held the compound bow up. The camera focused on me and only me. I aimed. Getting into the stance they taught me and shot. Panting. That was when I saw the arrow only shot three inches away. Falling to the floor pathetically. My bottom lip started trembling as my resolve crumbled. Bursting into a string of laughter as I bent forward. My elbows on my knees.

"Sorry!" I called to the rest of the crew members who laughed with me. Even my cast-mates laughed at how much of a fail the arrow hit was. "No problem Sam. It was funny anyway!" Frank called to me as I felt a blush. Looking up at Norman as he smirked at me. "Nice shot Sam. Clearly ya killed whatever ya were meant to." Norman joked sarcastically. I just stuck my tongue out at him.

This made him chuckle even more. Making me blush at how silly we were and feel slightly self conscious. I would make him pay somehow. We all calmed from laughing. Going back to filming and being serious. Taking a break me and the cast decided we would spend it together. Sitting around while eating. Talking between us. Getting to know each other.

We did this 20 questions type of game but we would all answer to the question. "So...What's your back story?" Sarah asked to all of us. We exchanged glances. Eventually we all found out about each other. I was the last to talk though. "Samantha?" Sarah asked me as I frowned slightly.

"I was born in Spain. Moved to England when I was 7. Never properly knew my father as he wasn't there. He didn't want anything to do with me and my mother. Mum taught me everything. Supported me. Then...She died. Some say it was a heart attack. I knew better though. She was murdered." I tell them.

"Didn't have siblings or family. It was just me and my mum. She was all I had. Told me to follow my dreams and always be safe. I did. Found an escape in acting. So I stuck with it. Here I am." I tell them sadly with a faint smile on my lips. They all looked at me sympathetically.

"We're sorry. Really." Laurie said as she leaned over and held her hand over mine. Grasping it tightly. Smiling down at it I looked into her kind eyes. Everyone had the same look. This felt like a family. A new one. One that I hoped I'd be a part of for a long time. We continued talking. Asking random questions. They ranged to favorite colors, to favorite memory, to favorite smell, etc.

When break was over, we filmed a few more scenes. When we took breaks me and Norman would joke around. There was a scene with Greg that made me laugh. We were filming Norman 'killing' Greg. Who was a 'walker'. Norman pressed the trigger to shoot and it just failed miserably. Exactly like mine. Laughing I couldn't contain it. He then just laughed and growled a little.

"What's so funny?" he asks me and I just hold to my stomach. The rest of the cast joining me. "Perfect shot Norm." I tell him and he just glares. After a few seconds he laughed along with us. We then continued filming when it finally died down. Re doing that scene and holding our want to laugh.

When we were done and were ready to wrap it up, we all decided we would have dinner together. All of us joking, talking and getting to know each other. Norman and I though bonded quite quickly. Laughing, chatting and conversing together. He was a fun, kind and charming man. Handsome. Over the past few days he had become my best friend on set.

Judging by how much we talked and were wrapped in our own little bubble, I think he thought the same towards me. Finishing our meals and paying our bills, we left and drove to our apartments. Saying our goodbyes feeling like a family. Waking up the next day to go to a photo shoot.

They did the normal, straighten my hair, mess it up slightly and put natural looking makeup. I put on my outfit. Tight light grey cargo pants, Lycra green tank top, a black tank top underneath and my weapons. Brown combat boots to go with it all and my hair up in a pony tail.

We had this make up which was like a fake mud. It wasn't a lot but it was caked onto our skin. Making me giddy with happiness and cheer as we were mucky. Seeing Norman as I got to the photo shoot, he smirked an evil smirk. "What?" I asked him a little started by how he was looking at me. He had something planned and I felt it.

He looked a lot muddier than what I was. Coming closer to me, his smirk turned into a cheeky grin. He came to hug me but I jumped out of his reach before he could do so. I screamed as I ran away, Norman chasing behind me and laughing. Asking me why I wouldn't let him hug me. Dodging people.

He finally caught me. Both of our bodies dropping to the floor. Our laughter filled the air. As did everyone else as they saw our result to the running around we just did. We got up after we finally caught our breaths, continuing with the photo shoot...


We were back at the camp. "Norm. What are you doing with that whip in your hands?" I ask him as he spun it around. Acting like it was some sort of helicopter. "Noooothin." he said a little too suspiciously as he tried to act innocent. "Better be." I said as I looked at the whip then up to his eyes. My own pair trailing up his body as I did this.

The moment I turned around, I felt a hit on one cheek as it slapped across and then the other as he did it the other direction. "As if you just did that Norm!" I gasped as I tuned to him. Trying to grab the whip. He just held my wrists as I held his own. Wriggling out of his grip. We both had a little play fight as we tried to get out of each other's hold. I finally got the whip and chased after him.

"You better run!" I giggled out as I chased him. Whip in hand. When I caught him, I whipped him as he blocked them with his arm and hand. I then tried to hit his ass but he kept dodging it. Eventually I hit him three times when he didn't struggle anymore. Both of us laughing hysterically at how silly we were being. The camera filmed all of this.

Going back to the girls after our little play fight and the boys all sat around. A camera man asked what it was like to be working with us on set. Jon just said they were assholes. Me and the girls were giggling. We burst out laughing as we saw Norman turn to each guy. He was sat all the way in the back and just gave his middle finger to all of them.

I walked past them as I went to go throw my food in the trash. Jon grabbed me on the way back to the girls. Pulling me to sit onto his lap. Stumbling a little as I dropped onto him. Blushing lightly. "Not this one though. She's the sweetest one." Jon said pointing to me. Giving me a kiss on the cheek. The guys just chuckle while I giggled quietly.

I was Norman look away slightly uncomfortable. Brushing it off as we all laughed and I slipped off of Jon's lap. Going to the girls again and we finished eating. Chatting, gossiping and laughing. These girls were my best friends also. Just not like me and Norman though. He even shared some food and drinks with me. When we were in the sun for too long, we would have umbrellas while we were on breaks.

Norman would always let me go under his umbrella as we would joke to each other. Being completely mental together. Everyone found us amusing when we were together. When it was another wrap we got out of our 'character suits' and got changed to go home. Norman was waiting for me though as we wanted to go walk to our vehicles together. It was getting dark.

"Ready to go?" Norm asked me as he stood outside for me. "Yep." I told him as we made our way to the cars. We were talking about our favourite scene to shoot today. Norm seemed so enthusiastic as his hands would move. His body rocking a little as he spoke. He was into this show just as much as I was.

My eyes widened for a second as we walked. I saw a motorbike next to my car. Looked awesome. "We're lucky to be here aren't we Sam?" he asks me and I nod. Only recently he started to call me 'Sam' and I liked it. "I feel like we are just too lucky to be a part of this amazing show." I tell him and he smiled. "I thought that too." he tells me and we both gave each other an understanding look.

We were always on the same page about things. He would finish my sentences and read my mind at times. My mind would wander at times though. Thinking about him in a different view. As a man I would possibly like to date. Yet, I couldn't risk it. Neither could he if he thought of me that way also. It could jepordise our jobs. Best to stay friends. In this case best friends.

"You know...You're one of my best friends. Especially here." Norman said as though he was reading my mind again. "Yeah. Ditto." I tell him with a bright smile. He smirked down at me and we just kept walking. We had reached my car. He stood next to me, both of us stopping.

"Us outcasts...We have to stick up for each other. Stay close to each other like glue." I giggled and he laughed at my little reasoning as to our friendship. "I think you mean to stick together like glue Sam." he corrected me. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as I hid my face away from him a little. "Shut it. You understood what I meant." I told him, defending myself.

"Well...We aren't in the comic books so I guess we do have to 'stay close to each other like glue'." he joked and I had the feeling he wasn't going to drop this any time soon. I just rolled my eyes, sighing out in slight frustration as Norman just laughed at my reaction.

Norman looked over my car. Nodding to it. "That your car?" Norman asked me and I nod. "Yeah...Well. No. This is a rental. Just like my apartment." I tell him being honest. He smiles, nodding and turns as I dug for my keys. "So...I'll see ya tomorrow Sam." Norms said a little awkwardly as he went to light a cig.

His leg hitching over the bike. "Wait woah." I say as my jaw drops. A hand held to him palm up in a 'stop' sign. "This is your bike?" I questioned him shocked. He nods, taking a drag of his cig. "Yeah. Why?" he asks me puffing out smoke. "You never told me you owned a bike!" I tell him and he just chuckles. "Well...Ya know now." he tells me and I just blink repeatedly.

He just slid on his Ray Bans. Rolling my eyes. He was going to wear that when the sun was literally starting to go down rapidly. "One day you're going to have to take me for a ride." I tell him and he just smirks. Looks at me, then looks down at his bike as he roared the engine to life. Chuckling lightly. "I'll remember that." he tells me and I giggle. "I'm holding you to it." I answered with a small smile.

Getting in my car, I buckled my seat-belt and we both drove off. He waited until he knew I was in and safe. Driving off to our apartments and got ready for the next day. For another day of filming...


It was the last day at the campsite. No more need for filming in the heat and woods. We were all hyped up by the fact we were going to a different location. To the 'CDC'. A building. Me, Norman and Andrew were sitting around on the logs. Pretending to be our characters as the camera was pointed to us again.

"Terday. There's gunna be a lot of killin'." Andrew said in his american accent. I just giggle. "There's also a few surprises in store. Especially in this episode." I said in my american accent also. "Yeah. Like me asking Emily to marry me." Steven said as he popped over to us out of nowhere. This made me giggle, covering my mouth as I realized what he was implying. Making my face flush red. The heat radiating off my skin.

"Guess what?! Spoiler! I say 'yes'!" I tell the camera in my British accent. Trying to act like a fan girl. The guys just laugh at me. Andy pushing me lightly with his elbow. He nudged with his chin towards the distance. Norman just watching me. I looked behind him. Emma was walking towards him. Her make up prepared for the 'walker' version of herself. Right now she was just dying.

She got close enough to Norman, grabbing his shoulders and shouting a 'boo'. This made Norm jump and scream. I laughed hard as I saw Norm's petrified face. Good thing they got this on tape! Clutching my stomach as my face turned bright red with laughter. Falling and resting my head on Andy's lap. Both of us laughing. Norman just looked flustered that he was so off guard.

Covering his face with his hands and hiding away from the camera. "God damn it Emma!" he groaned as we could hear the annoyance and small smile in his voice. Emma just laughed at him. First she was giggling but with Norman's reaction now she was laughing. Steven high fived her. Norman was blushing under his hands and we could tell. "Oh Norm. Courageous Norm." I giggled out as I relaxed. Andy chuckled above me.

"Just stop. Stop it please!" he begged as he covered his face with his arms now. Blocking his view from the camera. We continued laughing causing him to walk away all embarrassed. This just made us laugh more. Tears running down the corner of my eyes as I dabbed at them. Sarah and Jon walked towards us. Stopping in-front of us all laughing. "What's so funny?" Sarah asked us and I just laugh.

Slapping Andy's chest lightly. Signaling for him to tell them. "You missed-" Andy started but I cut in. "The best thing in the world." I laughed out at them as I swiped the tears from under my eyes. They just giggled and chuckled down at me. "Bet we did." Jon said in his 'Shane' accent.

We were done. Seeing as we already filmed the scene of the night during the time we stayed till dark. So all we did was wrap up and call it a day. Not until we celebrated finishing this section. Gathering with the girls. "It's time." I told them and they nodded. Understanding.

We headed to our trailers to get changed. Putting on our bikini's, bathing suits and other swimming wear. I slipped into a black trikini and headed out. My hair loose and straight. Not the usual soft curls as they straightened it every day to play as Emily. I headed out only to get a bunch of wolf whistles, looks and claps. Me and the girls did a little jokey catwalk show.

The boys watched but soon left to get changed into their own swim wear. Me and the girls decided to have a contest on who could dive into the water the best. Scoring each other. We were all knee deep in water. Diving in as best as we could. Laughing and joking about how we did. We all smiled and cheered at the fact it was so refreshing. Telling the boys to come in as some of them came out with their trunks on.

Melissa nudged me to point out to me Norman and Andrew in the boat. The one the girls used for the fishing scene. Making me giggle. Norm had his hawian style swimming shorts with flowers on them. His chest firm, arms and shoulders equally as strong. He seemed to have a couple of tatoos. One was on his chest saying 'Norman' and there was one hidden under his arm. Wearing Ray Ban sunglasses. As per usual.

Norman looking 'cool' as he just leaned back. Letting Andy do all the work when it came to rowing towards us. I got all the girls together, calling them towards me and told Laurie what my plan was. She nodded in agreement, a wicked smile plastered on her face. The boys got closer to us. "Hello ladies." Andy greets us and then looks at us suspiciously.

The two of us giving each other a look from the corner of our eyes. Smirking to each other devilishly. Before they could even react, we jumped up trying to make the boat tip so the boys would fall out. They boys tried to grab it so they wouldn't fall in. Shame they did though. The two of us giggling as they fell in.

I felt strong arms wrap around my waist as Norman reached the surface. Lifting me a little above him. "Now that was very...very bad." Norman growled at me playfully. This made me giggle. "You know what happens to bad little girls?" he questioned me and I just laughed. Shaking my head no. "They get punished." Norman growled evilly. This made my mind fall right into the gutter. His voice was sexually husky his blue eyes that no longer had the shades on were bright. Playful.

Before I could even gather my thoughts, I was thrown into the air. Only for my body to land into the water. Slashing as I sunk into it. My body before hitting the water without me noticing sucked in air. Laughing when I finally hit the surface. Laurie and the rest of the cast laughed.

Norm reached for his glasses. They were starting to sink. Andy got them for him as I swam to where he was. Jumping on him, pushing his head below water and he somehow grab hold of me. Dragging me down with him. When we hit the surface again, we gasped and laughed. Before I could stop the laughter, with all the force in his arms he propelled me into the air again.

My body landing with a powerful splash in the water. "Guys come on. Time to stop." Andy told us chuckling as we just laughed at each other. We looked at each other, giving each other a look and nodded in an agreement. At the same time we started to splash everyone around us. Creating a water battle. Everyone laughing and having fun. Also all of us cooling down.

Eventually I got out, seeing the camera filming us and smiled to it. "Refreshed and proud!" I say happily giving the camera a toothy smile. Next thing I know, I heard running come from behind me and then heard a slap. Norman. He just slapped my ass playfully. I looked to him wide eyed. Chuckling he gave me a small smirk.

Suddenly, I'm picked up and thrown over IronE's shoulder. Ass in his face and legs dangling. I laughed while thumping his back lightly but giving him a signal I wanted to be on my own two feet. "Why does everyone love picking me up?!" I questioned them as they all got out. Laughing at me as I just giggled.

Jon jogged over to us. Laughing and smirking up at me. "It's because your so small." he states and I pout a little. Norman just chuckling throatily. "And cute." Steven said as he held my cheeks in-between his thumbs and forefingers. I shook my face away from him. Laughing. Norman seemed a little tense. His shades covering his eyes again.

"Guys put her down." Greg said as he walked over to us. Laughing. Robert was handing each of us a bottle of water as we got out. "Yes Sam is cute and small but she still needs to be on her feet." Gale said as she had her arms crossed over her chest. Giggling at us as the boys just pouted at her.

"She's important to the show as-well." Frank told them with a roll of his eyes. Robert just chuckled. "You all are." Scott adds for Frank. They all walked over to us. IronE just stood there. Me dangling on his shoulder. "You need to be safe." David tells us. "And alive." Tom adds for him. The girls all laughed at how serious this was getting. The boys just stood there slightly dumbfounded.

"Fine." IronE sighed out as he placed me back onto my feet. The guys all just stood around us. Sipping on their bottles of water. Norman passed me my own, I caught it and opened it up. Gulping down half the bottle. "I'm sorry Sammy." IronE tells me and I just smile at him. Forgiving him as I walked away.

Heading towards the camera to fix it to look up at my face. Madison suddenly ran up to me. Stood next to me and tapped my arm. I leaned down when she motioned for me to be level to her hight. Whispering in my ear and I nod. Standing straight I gave her a look. Signaling with my fingers from one to three.

We suddenly start dancing weirdly. Both of us at our own rhythm. "We get to be indoors. Indoors. No more sun. Sun no more. Yeah!" I sang in a sing song tune. Madison giggling as we danced. Both of us with bright smiles on our faces. I grabbed her. Spinning her as we were happy and had a good day's work. Both of us feeling proud as a string of laughter filled the air.

Jeffrey came up to the camera and stood next to us. Getting his face close to the camera. "To the C.D.C!" he says with a bright smile. Throwing his hat in the air. All of us excited as we cheered and 'wooped' or clapped. Placing Maddie back onto the ground. Norman came up behind us. Arms up in the air, hands balled into fists. "Woo!" he cheered as we all laughed.

Chandler jumped onto my back. Letting me give him a piggy back. Everyone smiling at us. Giggling, I ran around set with him on my back. The whole cast and crew smiling or laughing at the pair of us. Dropping him off at his trailer. We all got changed, leaving for the day and Norman waited for me like per usual.


When I got home, I ate and got ready for bed. Slipping in bed, my phone buzzed.

Hey. Sleep yet?

It was Norman. He just texted me and I was here clutching my phone as I laid on my side. Reading his text in the dark and smiling.

Not anymore if I was. No. I wasn't. Just got in bed though. What's up?

I asked him.

Have you read the script for tomorrow yet?

He asked me and I just giggled softly.

Of course. Is this a trick question? O.o

After a few minutes the buzzing started again.

No. Just seems so crazy. There are going to be a couple of shower scenes. One is even for you. Have fun. ;)

I laughed. A faint blush rising my cheeks as my fingers pressed onto the words I was writing. Knowing this was going to be a little risky.

Nope. I think it will be you guys who will be having fun with my shower scene. ;)

Not even a minute passed when I received a text from him.

True. We will have fun with you getting under the shower. Completely naked. Can't wait. ;) XD

I just laughed. The joker. I just shook my head at this with a smile on my face.

Hey Sam? Where do you really live?

I deliberated for a second before responding.

New York. Why?

After a few seconds my phone's screen flashed with a buz.

I live there too! Who knew huh?! I'm curious as you said you don't live here and that the car isn't yours. We can meet up in NY then! Cool.

I giggled. Smiling down at the screen. Replying.

Anyway. What's the real reason you were texting me at this time?

After a few minutes he answered.

You got any Ray Bans? B)

I just rolled my eyes. What could this possibly be for?

Nope. Why?

After a few seconds he replied.

To take cool pics. I'll bring another for you. You can keep them.

I giggled. This guy just always wanted to look cool.

Tomorrow we're all taking pics. Celebrating. You and me are going to be the coolest looking there. :P

I just rolled my eyes. Typical Norm. Wanting to be as original as he could be.

Whatever Norm. I'm going to sleep now. See you tomorrow! *yawn*

Norman just replied quickly.

You and your God damned beauty sleep. *rolls eyes*

I just giggled. Snuggling in my bed a little more. Pulling my covers over me more.

Hey! I take my beauty sleep seriously. Do you want me to wake up looking like the Grinch?! :O

Reading this I could hear Normans little chuckles.

You telling me that without your beauty sleep you wake up looking green? Cool. So if you don't get warm does it mean you turn into a smurf? XD

I rolled my eyes giggling at how silly he could be.

Shut it and let me sleep. I'll see you tomorrow Norms. :*

Not even a minute later, I got a message. My eyes drooping in the darkness as I waited.

Goodnight Sammy. :*

I smiled. Giving him a goodnight in return. No more messages. I just fell asleep and woke up to the sun seeping through the curtains. Indicating it was time to get up and go to work...


I was in my trailer. My hair dresser washing, drying and straightening my hair. I was sat in the seat as my hair was straightened. Pulling out my phone and taking a picture. Pointing it to the mirror and sticking my tongue out at myself. Posting it on twitter. Norman followed me and Favorited the picture. Commenting that I was mature.

Lots of people were following me. As there was already the trailer and pilot out. People had seen it and absolutely loved it. When I was finally finished with hair and makeup, I slipped into my clothing and headed out. Norman was waiting for me. All dressed up as Daryl and ready for filming. "Here," he said as he threw the glasses to me.

Greg came up to us. Passing us condoms filled with 'blood'. I didn't know if I should hold them, but shrugged it off when I saw Norman take one. Giggling as I heard Greg explain what we were to do.

All of us throwing them randomly. Falling on a spot where the 'walker's would go. Laughing and enjoying the fun we were having by this. When we were done, I saw Norman go to take a picture with the walkers all sitting in random spots. His Ray bans on, tongue sticking out and middle finger up. Some of the walkers were showing their middle fingers too.

Jumping in to ruin the picture and took my glasses off. Kissing Norm's cheek at the moment he finally took it. When he looked at the screen he laughed and shook his head. His eyes looking at me from the top of his glasses. "What?" I asked him innocently.

"Not nice to photo bomb. Awesome photo bomb but...Your going to pay for that." he growled playfully. My eyes widened and he chuckled at my shocked expression. "What? Why?! How?!" I threw these questions at him. He smirked down at me.

"You heard me. You're getting punished for photo bombing my pic. Ruined my 'badass' moment. As for how...Your gunna have to wait and see." he tells me with a deviant smile. I could tell he already had something planned. He walked off to Greg. Whispering something in his ear and they both smiled at each other. Chuckling.

Greg nodded at him. Going up to them, I raised an eyebrow at them and crossed my arms over my chest. "What are you two planning?" I asked them and Greg just chuckles. Walking off and Norman just stood there with a face that I knew was his 'I've got something planned but I'm not telling you'.

"Noooothing..." he said like a kid. "I don't believe you. Not one bit." I giggled to him. Squinting my eyes up at him. Giving him a sort of sign that I was watching him but not trusting him. That I was prepared. He just laughed. We filmed some scenes in the CDC. Taking a break after to relax and drink a bit of water. I was sat around with the girls, all of us having a laugh and joking about the scenes we did outside.

Norman came up to me, planting himself next to me and handed me the shades. "Here. Put them on." he said as he already had his own on. "Thanks." I tell him kindly and slipped them onto my face. "You look cool." he tells me with a smirk. Putting on his own. I rolled my eyes. This guy.

"No why am I putting these on again?" I asked him and he chuckles. Pulling out his phone. "To take some silly and cool pics." he tells me and we both started to pull silly faces for each one. Taking a couple to act 'badass' and 'cool'. The crew from the show asked us if we could do that again. So that they could keep it as funny memories on set. We just agreed and pulled funny faces and poses together. Both of us laughing in the end.

"Keep them. They look good on you." Norman tells me pushing the shades back to me. I was trying to hand them back. Finish using them. "Really?" I ask him surprised he would willingly give me his sun glasses. "Yeah." he said with a small smile. Throwing a piece of gum in his mouth. He offered me one and I gladly accepted. "Thanks. For the gum and glasses." I state shyly and he just smirks.

He went to go and throw something in the bin. Everyone chatting in a group. I was just there with my phone out and trying to take a picture of myself. When I smiled at the camera, about to post it on twitter and Norman came out of nowhere. Licking my cheek, holding onto my jaw and both of us with our shades on.

Giggling, I took the picture and looked at it. Perfect. He was licking my cheek. Bright smile on my face, Norman grabbing my slightly flushed face and my hair a mess. We looked amazing for me trying to do a picture in my new sunglasses. When he pulled away to examine the picture he laughed. "Asshole. What was that for?" I giggled out as I wiped at my wet cheek.

"Told you I'd pay you back. You know what they say...Payback's a bitch." he chuckled out as he sat next to me again. I just slapped his chest playfully with the back of my hand. This caused him to laugh more. Posting the pic on twitter, I then got an idea and ran towards the crew. Begging them to put something on. Some music. They did. Asking me which song I wanted and they found it.

Putting it on, I started to dance around. People filming it and laughing as I just had fun. Getting Madison and Chandler to join me. We were having fun. Laughing. Dancing. Just enjoying our time together. Non of us feeling ashamed. Eventually Norman got up and joined us. Acting silly. Surprisingly without his sun glasses on. He seemed happy as he danced along with us. Our bodies moving to the rhythm in our own unique ways.

In the end all of our cast and crew were up on their feet. Getting in on the fun with us and all of us just having a blast. Today was going to be a good day. We all got back to filming after the song finished. All of us getting ready and preparing for shower scenes. The ones doing shower scenes were me, Sarah, Andy, Jon, IronE and Laurie.

I was a little worried. As they said they would have to film me. Showing my back, ass, legs and head. As in full body but with my front looking forward. Into the shower. They said they wanted to make me seem sexy. Desierable. Rolling my eyes at my worry. There was no need for me to be. It was just going to be a two minute shot of my bare back. The fog would cover me.

As would the bath robe and towel. My D cup breasts would be free but I wouldn't be showing them. Technically I was going to be fully naked. Not one clothing on me while I filmed this scene. I wasn't confident to show my body but I wasn't afraid either. Just scared someone on set would say something about me.

I stepped out in just my white robe and some flip flops. They told me what I would have to do. Setting up the cameras while I gathered some confidence. "So...What you got hiding underneath?" Steven said to me with a cheeky smile. Trying to peek into my bathrobe. I knew he was messing with me but this just made me even more self conscious.

Grasping it closer to my body. Wrapping my up even more than what I usually would. Suddenly I felt fingers tickeling my sides. Making me squirm as a string of laughter echoed the room. "Yeah. What chu hidin' perty lady?" Jon laughed in his creepy voice. This just made me laugh even more. Tears streaming from the courner of them.

"Stop. Please! Stop." I begged as I laughed uncontrollably. "Now. Leave the lady be. No harrassing the poor girl." Andy said in his Rick voice. This made me giggle as Jon finally stopped. Steven just laughing. I noticed now that the people I hung out with most on set were always the boys. They seemed to enjoy my company and I theirs.

Norman was just sat on a chair, his leg crossed onto his knee as he smiled at me. Chewing on his gum. Shades on. "Yeah. In my building there will be no harrassing." Noah said as he walked to us. A bright smile on his face as we all laughed. "Shower scene?" Norman asked me and I turned my face to him as he was quite far away. Watching me and the other guys joke.

"Yeah." I tell him and he smirks. "Nervous?" he asked keeping our one worded conversation going I took a deep breath. "Yeah." I answered and this caused all the guys to laugh. Most of them giving me hugs or 'good luck's. When it was time, Norman just raised his eyebrows at me and I smiled nervously.

"You'll be fine." he tells me with a small chuckle. They all sat together. Silent as we were shooting. The girls gave me encouraging smiles and everyone looked away when I passed Gale my bathrobe. When I was prepared, my signal for them to start filming was to turn on the tap. The hot water sliding down my body as the heat warmed my skin. Not scolding but making me burn up a little. A fog forming.

"Action!" Frank told us and I began to giggle. Actually feeling happy as everyone could see my bare back. Massaging my body with my hands. Carresing myself as seductively as I could. My hair sticking to my body and I reached above. Sighing and giggling again. My hand hit the showerhead causing it to slide. Falling off.

I caught it before it could fall. My body tensing as I caught it. Turning my body a little as I heard everyone laugh. Pulling an awkward face as I looked behind me. "Sorry!" I called out as I tried to place the head back into it's holder. Everyone laughing. "No problem Sam." Robert said with a small smirk.

"Re start this scene. And...Action!" Frank demanded with a little laugh. We re shot it and I did it perfectly. When I was done, Gale held out a towel. Ready for me to wrap myself in. Everyone turning away to give me privacy as I turned off the shower and wrapped myself in a towel.

"Go back to your dressing room. Wash your hair again. Straighten it and come back to us when you are all ready to shoot. Mean time: we'll be filming the rest of them." Scott told me and I nodded. Heading back inside my trailer and getting ready. Norman followed me. "Great catch." he joked and I laugh at him. "Shut it." I said shoving him playfully. "Nice ass aswell." he said with a cheeky smirk. His face flushing lightly. Hands in his front pockets.

Gasping and giving him a shocked expression. He laughed and walked off. Going to his own trailer. I got ready and we ended shooting again. More serious scenes. I was a little cold. During a break I placed a blanket over my shoulders. Hoping it would warm me up. "Cold?" Norman asked me as he walked towards me.

"Yeah." I said with a small tremble. He pulled me into a side hug. Rubbing my arms. Trying to give friction for warmth. Next thing the camera was on us. Unexpectedly, Norman's hands cupped one side of my face as he pulled my face to his. Faking us kissing as he moved his head exageratedly. His thumb placed on my lips to seperate our lips. Following his lead, I placed my hands on his back. Pulling him to me awkwardly.

When we pulled away we laughed. Continuing filming, Norman had my hand grasped in his. Pulling me as we all ran down a tight hall. Next thing, I fell flat on my ass. Everyone turning to me. Andy ran to me, picking me up and asking me if I was alright. I just laughed with the others. "You okay?" Sarah asked me as I was pulled to my feet. "She'll be fine. Just going to have a sore ass for a while." Norman joked in his Daryl voice.

We re did that part of the scene and eventually left to go outside of the C.D.C. Filming the last of it and saying that was a complete wrap. That we had finished our job. All of us high fiving and hugging each other. Norman and I looked at each other. Fist bumped, high fived, chest bumped and then hugged. Him lifting me from my feet and spinning me in his arms. My legs almost hitting everyone.

Giggling as he did so and letting it die down when he placed me back to the ground. He walked to Greg and they left. Coming back shortly after. I was talking to Laurie when I saw Norman coming up to me. Hands behind his back. He got close to me. Leaning towards me. I just looked at him suspiciously. "Run." he whispered to me huskily.

Before I could even ask him why, I got hit by a paint filled condom in the face. My body going into a state of shock as I jumped out of it and ran. "Norman! You asshole! I'm going to fucking kill you!" I screamed as he chased after me. Another condom in hand filled with paint. Running around and I was handed a few condoms by Greg. Everyone joining in the paint fight. Laughing.

I turned back around. Norman just stopped looking at me waiting. Aiming at me. "Oh you're going to pay." I growled playfully as I aimed my arm up to throw one. Throwing one and he dodged it. Laughing as I began to chase him. We ran trying to hit one another. Eventually I did get a couple of hits. As did he. We were both left with only one.

Jumping him, we both fell to the floor. Straddling his waist as we both fell laughing. Him turning his body to look up at me. Both of us staring each other in the eyes. His blue eyes playfully bright. Sparkling. Both of us panting. My hair was no longer in a pony tail. Dried and messy. Tickling the sides of his face as it fell down onto him. Whipping it to one side.

Splatting a condom on his face as the paint covered his face. "Payback's a bitch." I repeated his words from earlier and he laughs. "Guess it is." he joked as we both laughed. Getting up, I hold my hand out to him and he takes it. Letting me lift him. Next thing, his hand slams into my ass cheek. A wet liquid dripping onto it as I noticed it was a condom. He cheekly smiled at me.

"Payback." he chuckled and I just giggled. All of us heading towards each other to take a picuture. Emma, Michael and even the crew were there. All of us stained in paint and smiling. Laughing. Jumping onto Norman's back. He held my legs to support me. We all took a picture and he then began to run to our trailers. "Hey! Careful!" I told him as we laughed.

"My ass is starting to get sore from the fall and slap you just gave me!" I whined with a giggle causing him to burst out with laughter. Everyone laughing at us as Norman ran off with me on his back. "Those two are going to get together." Frank laughed out. "Yeah. Not just on the show." Robert agreed. I shook this off and continued enjoying my time with Norman...


What do you think? Should I continue? Question to end with:

Everyone missing season 4?

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