"Sir , you ready ?"
I just nod at her
my PR manager , fuck her she makes me sick
but I try to give a pleasant meal
"Here's the speech your going to give and I have restricted the questions. If they still ask you out of topic just shut them down okay ?"
I nod again ,should I smile ? No thank you
"Okay , I'll go check the stage " with that she walks away tapping her heels on the ground
I shrug reading the same speech hundredth time
My life sucks , I shrug again
I'm so close to run away to Queenstown
I'm so close , like a distance between my two fingers
my phone rings
and its none other than my saviour
"Hello"
"Eddie " he shouts
"Woah Max ,I still have ears .You can speak calmly" I scoff at him
"Oh ,my man .what you doing ?"
"Nothing just going through the speech "
"Your life sucks man " he laughs
"I was just thinking the same " I tell him
"So you people patched up ? She came back to Canada or your flying again " he asks me eagerly