ANDRE
"Stop calling me baby Andre," I push him gently to his chair. "And yes, I am fine."
"I really hope you and Zein work out. You two are so miserable apart."
"Hah," I force out a chuckle, my eyes going to Zein once again. I think we made progress. "Why are you so drunk anyway, huh?"
"I don't know," he groans as he rolls his head on the back of the chair. "I kinda feel … all kinds of low, then high … then low again. I don't know baby Andre. Life kind of feels awkward right now."
"Why?" Jude has been going through some hard times, and to be honest, if I were in his position, I don't think I would want to wake up at all. The fan wars over whether he should be dropped or not can get to a new artist. Hell, even an established artist can be affected, but Jude is taking it with a stride.
Or I think he was, but now … I don't know.
"Why do you feel like it's all awkward?"
