victory ?(Edward pov)

"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