"hey mum! did you see my twd shirt?" you scream nervously while packing ur bag for the best two days of your entire life. "darling it's right in front of you. where's your head?!" Damn she was right! I hadn't had a clear mind in days! All what I could think of was.... okay you know exactly who I was thinking of... minutes seemed like hours and hours like days before you're finally able to get on your flight to London. In the plane you had the whole row for youself. You even put ur lil Daryl Funko Pop,you got from your mom some days ago, on the seat next to you before you take a quick nap on your seat.
A gently poke on your shoulder pulls you out of your dream. You open your eyes when a girl your age gets ur attention. She's holding ur daryl funko pop in her hands and points on it before she starts "hey! I'm sorry I woke you up but I just saw your little friend here and couldn't help myself. do you have tickets for the convention in London?" I still had to order my thought for a sec "oh hey! yea I'm going to the walker stalker con! you go?". "OMG yes I'm so excited!!! I even broke my toe some days ago because I started to fangirl a little too much" she said embarrassed and started laughing. "oh this could've 100% be me" I answer and join her. [Please close your seatbelts we're going to start with the final descent to London Heathrow] our looks harden, in one movement we grab each others hands coincidently and our eyes lock! I could't even form a proper sentence until my pipes finally went in "We're here! We're gonna meet Norman Reedus!", I say quietly and catch my breath. "It's going to happen....Finally!"
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