#Chapter106
Axel's P.O.V.
Is this real life? I think for probably the hundredth time this week as I look out the window to see about 10 paparazzi eagerly waiting for me to show up.
This is what happens when you need to write an article but have no pictures because, who'd guess, Dave Axel Williams has no existing pictures.
Big fucking shock there.
The last few days flew by in a kind of a daze; my mind and myself are not really adjusted to all of this shit yet and have a hard time figuring out that it's real.
I've been forced to train like a maniac for the upcoming season; train like a maniac translates into 9 hours or lifting weights, punching the fucking bag, working on the moves with the coach, running and whatnot.
My body's changed a bit; I think Sophie would like it.
