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*Liz's POV*

After that guy left I just turned on my heals and walked to our apartment. As I walk in I hear talking and laughing. I walk into the kitchen and Sarah is talking to the second guy that came o help us with the boxes. The first guy is trying to get home leave but he won't.

So I decide to butt in. "Okay lover boy get out. Ain't nothing gonna happen with you. So keep it moving." I pushed him out the door and got a thank you from his buddy.

"Lover boy? Really?"

"Yeah... And now that we are up here-"

She cut me off. "So who was the guy that ran into you?" She wiggled her eyebrows at me.

"I don't really know nor do I care. He was a dick." I shrugged my shoulders. "Anyway like I was saying. I have something for you. You know how your birthday is on Sunday right?" I could tell my smile was huge.

"Yeeeahh?"

"Well I have a surprise that I have been keeping for 3 weeks now and I can't hold it bak anymore." I chuckled evilly.

"What did you do?" He eyes or big and they were filled with worry.

"It's what I got," I cleared my throat and grabbed the tickets out of my purse, "they are... Comic con tick-" Before I could even finish she screamed and jumped into my arms.

"You didn't! You did! Oh my god! I can meet Daryl! I love you! I love you! I could never top this! You are the best person ever!" She just keep screaming and crying. I tried to make her stop but she wouldn't.

~one week later~

Well today's the day we go to comic con and tomorrow is Sarah's 41st birthday. Man we are getting old.

So today I just threw on a t-shirt, some blue jeans and threw my brown hair up in a high pony tail. I don't really care about how I look because I don't are that I'm meeting all of these famous people.

Sarah on the other hand had to do her hair, find the perfect top because some famous guy name Sean Blah blah blah would like it. She was wearing some jeans and boots.

We get there and it is crowded. People are all dressed up in costumes and I just can't wait to get out of here as fast as possible. Sarah rushes right over to the line with her favorite walking dead and Boondock saint actor. I still have no idea what this famous guys real name is because all she does is talk about his characters.

"Okay. So that is Sean's line," she pointed to the line next to us, "and this is Norman's line." She gestured in front of us.

We were just standing there and my mind was off in a different place. Norman... Norman... Norman. I couldn't get that name out of my head and I have no idea why.

~2 hours later~

We are finally the next person in line to see these guys. I paid for Sarah to get an autograph and a picture of her, me and the two guys.

We walk up to a guy with blond hair, white t-shirt and jeans. He's not that bad looking. "Hey sweetheart." He said to Sarah.

"Hi. My names Sarah. I love your work. I brought a picture for you to sign is that okay?" She asked shyly.

"Of course dear." He grabbed the picture and wrote his name on there. When he was done he grabbed Sarah and pulled her into a hug and whispered something. She is so telling me what he said.

Then we walk over to the new guy. This guy had short dirty blond hair. Oh and he was the dick that ran into last Saturday.

He looked up with a smile and saw Sarah first then turned to me and his smile fell. I don't understand why this guy has a problem.

"Elizabeth." He nodded his head at me. Sarah turned to me.

"You know Norman Reedus?!" She screamed and all heads turned to us.

Reedus... Norman reedus... What the hell is up with this guys name? Norm... Normy? Wait no. It can't be. There is only one way to find out if it's truly my Ex bestfriend.

I walked up to him and grabbed his sunglasses and pulled them off. Sure enough there were those icy blue eyes.

"N-Norm?" My voice cracked.

"Liz." He sighed and looked at the ground.

"You left me." I pushed him and he stumbled back a little bit.

"Liz," he ran up to me and grabbed my arms, "I'm so sorry."

"Hell no! You're going to have to do a hell of a lot better then I'm sorry. It's been what? 22 years?" I scoffed. "You were my bestfriend. I sorry I didn't listen to you when you told me about Jake but the least you could have done was tell me you were leaving." I pushed his hands off of me and walked away with tears in my eyes.

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A/N
New update! Hope anyone that is reading this likes it! If not its whatever. I have to keep writing this to get this idea out of my head.

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