Phoenix
So here we are, Gael and I and some of his friends and he’s speaking to me like this.
“Gael, baby here you are, I couldn’t find you anywhere.” Of course, to add insult to injury, Gael’s girlfriend for the past two years, Amy Walters saunters up grabbing his arm, and handing him a drink, he took a big swig of it. She’s another one who’s never had anything nice to say to me.
“Phoenix thinks she’s my mate, but of course I can’t get with that.” A few of his buddies laughed at that. I turned to walk away.