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The first few hours came and went and my security team escorted me to my panel. It was my first solo panel and I was nervous. They had me wait in the blue room before they called me out.

When I started walking towards the stage after I was announced, I expected a few people clapping, but what I didn't expect was the roar that erupted from the room. I stopped mid step to look out at the crowd of people.

There was at least 200 people there. Some with cameras and some with my shows T-Shirts. I sat down and spoke into the microphone.

"Well..... I wasn't expecting this, good afternoon Lexington!" There was clapping and yelling.

The announcer started asking some questions then opened the floor for questions. I could hear footsteps as people walked to the mic stands.

A guy in his mid fourty's was the first to speak. "Kat I am such a huge fan. My group and I watch your show ever weekend and just can't get enough of it. So what made you want to start documentaries?"

"Well after I did YouTube videos for a while, I wanted to step it up a little and remind you, this was all during my junior year of high school, I talked with a few buddy's of mine and pick a location and the rest is history."

He sat down and we took a question from the other mic stand. A little girl about 8 years old held up by her mother  asked a question.

"Hi Kat." She paused slightly embarrassed. "I love your show and was wondering if you would sign my digital recorder?"

The crowd, in unison let out a giant "awwww"
I picked the microphone up out of the stand.

"I would be honored to sweetheart." I jumped down and she ran over and hugged me. The crowd erupted into Ooooo's and Awwww's.

Her mom took a picture of me signing her recorder and another of us together. I climbed back up on stage ready for the next question.

When I looked at the person, my jaw nearly dropped. Andrew, who was wearing a baseball cap, a camp jacket and glasses was standing at the mic.
He said in his southern accent, "Ms. Williams, is it true that you and Andrew Lincoln are seeing each other?" 

He smirked at me and my face turned red, the crowd was in the edge of their seat waiting to hear me answer.

I took a deep breath and smiled. "Does the pope wear a funny hat?" I asked him and the room was filled with laughter and cheering.

"So would your ship name be Kant or Kandrew?" The announcer joked. 

I laughed and said, "I'm not sure Josh, you'd have to ask him. A few more people asked questions, some where about the show and some were about Andrew.

The panel ended and I was escorted back to my booth. I had a line of people waiting to meet me. I signed autographs and sold copies of my documentaries. 

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It was about 4:30 and the voice came over the loud speaker again,

"Ladies and gentlemen the show room floor will be closing in ten minutes. The hall will open tomorrow morning at 10 am. We look forward to seeing you then, good night everyone."

I started to pack my things when I heard someone clear their voice, I looked up to meet a pair of dreamy blue eyes.

He was still wearing his duck commander hat and glasses, and let me tell you, he looks fine as hell in them glasses.

"Well Ms

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"Well Ms. Williams that was an excellent panel today." He said smirking at me. He reached in his backpack and pulled something out. "If it's no problem love, I would like you to autograph my copy of your movie."

I took out my silver sharply and signed the inside. I shielded it so he couldn't see what I was writing. I closed it really quick and slide it across the table.

"You can't open it until we get back to the hotel." I say sternly but jokingly. I grab my bag and we meet Norman out front who was chatting up some brunette.

"If your done lover boy we would like to get something to eat." Andy said.

We walked out the back door and got in a town car. Norman sat up front and we sat in the back. "So love were would you like to eat?" He asked.

"Oh I don't know where ever you want sugar baby." Norman answered in a girly voice.

We laughed and I answered,
"How about Olive Garden? They have great food!"

"You heard the girl," Andrew told the driver, "to Olive Garden!"

Authors Note~
Sorry for the long chapter, was trying to make up for the short one before, anyways vote and comment lovelies!!! <3

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