"I'm scared." Do you blame me? Today I'm meeting the love of my life at comic-con.. if only i was the love of his. He isnt aware of my existence yet. My dad gives me a 'really.?' Look. "It will be fine." I fix my hair, do my makeup, wear the prettiest outfit i can find. Its not enough to be noticed though. I'm not any different than any of his othe fans, just a crazed fangirl.
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I push the door open and see so many awesome things- the people from my favorie shows, people in crazy costumes, posters above signing tables with the celebrity names on them. My stomach feels like someone twisted it into a knot. I walk over to The Walking Dead cast table. I could scream, almost hyperventilating. I've watched the show for 5 years. In front i see Andrew Lincoln and Norman Reedus both talking to fans. I see Steven Yeun signing a poster for a girl in a blue dress. Emily Kinney taking a picture with a girl in a shirt saying "bring back beth" and ripped jeans. Chandler Riggs. I almost cry. He's right there. I am breathing the same air as him. My hands are sweating and i feel shaky, but i start over to the table.
"Hello"
