|Chapter Twenty Eight|

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It's that time of day where most of it has to be the packaging because in the evening, I have to board a plane with my man. "In a few hours we will be back in the American lands" Norman says to me as I wrap my arms around his neck before smiling sweetly at him and placing a kiss on his nose. "Yep, then we can go back to working plus get our tattoos done" I reply back as I release him and continue to pack the last of my things before they all need to be transported to the boat.

As I was doing so Norman just leans against the door frame with a smile plastered on his face, which I only knew this because there is mirror at the side of the bed and well, you can't miss the goof standing there. "Okay, instead of standing there smiling at god knows whatever. Come and help me please" I plead as I stand in front of him with my hands on my hips. He laughs before grabbing the hand that has my ring on that I was given few days ago, I look down at the ring too and smile. It's quiet for a awhile as Norman runs his thumb where the ring is on my ring finger, "After seeing this on your finger, I think a wedding ring will look adorable on there" Norman says quietly but it breaks the silence.

"Before it gets too sentimental, can you give me some help?" Okay maybe I ruined the mood of the moment but seriously? Who else is going to finish the packing? As I stare up at him, those baby blue eyes are piercing back at me but with a smirk. I roll my eyes and pull away from his grip and finish my suitcase before placing it near the hut door, got to make sure that it's not forgotten now right?

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As we go through the airport to head to security, I grab my phone out my bag and check for any messages from the trio back home and fortunately there is..20 MISSED CALLS FROM ELLIE, 5 MESSAGES FROM MUM, 2 MESSAGES FROM MYLA...and the list goes on. Geez, I only went away for a few days and everyone act like I've been missing for years, I didn't realise I was paying that much attention to my phone as I slightly bump into Norman. "I think I will be taking this during this flight. You say I'm addicted to my phone, have you seen yourself?" he says with a laugh before taking my phone and sliding it into one of the pockets on his jeans.

I giggle before continue to walk along side him and grab hold of his hand. I'm like the happiest girl right now, with everything that has happened over the last few days..I still have a hard time processing everything to this day now. "Myla has been worried about you" I fade back into the present as I just about hear what Norman says, I look up at him and smile. "You didn't hear me did you?" Norman asks with a slight chuckle and I just shake my head.

"I said Myla is worried about you" he repeats it again and I'm surprised as normally, others wouldn't even bother repeating what they said to me because I was terrible for dazing off into thoughts when I was younger. "Really? People are acting like I've been gone for years!" I reply back and then laugh. I guess Norman was going to say something back but we are both interrupted by a group of fans heading in our direction, I roll my eyes as to be honest I don't really want the fame life just yet.

"Oh my god! Amy, it's Norman Reedus and his wife!" That's all we heard being squealed before we are bombarded with squeals and screams. And more questions, "Can we get a picture with you two?" one of the fans asks and I look over at Norman who is signing merchandise for them. "Um..sure, wait until Norman is ready first" I answer back with a smile and the response I get is a tight hug, I can't help but grin at how cute these fans can be!

"This is probably none of our busy but are you guys married?" this time it's a different girl who asks a question and yep I heard this right, I couldn't help but giggle at their question. Norman laughs too before answering the question, "Sadly, no but we can't tell the future though. So you never know, she could be Mrs. Reedus soon" he replies and for some reason they squeal with excitement. Before we board the plane, we finish signing things for them, taking photos and then we say our goodbyes.

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