Sunny take in a deep breath as she hop off the private jet, Los Angeles air was nothing like any old oxygen, it was different in some way. She didn't know how but it was different, and she loved it. It felt good to be back in California for the three days that they had but all three days would be busy as ever, day 1: rehearsal
day 2: concert
day 3: interview
Sunny decided to go ahead and do an interview since everyone was chomping at the bit to be able to talk to her, Aubrey didn't really want her to because he felt as if all they wanted was to get something out of you that wasn't supposed to be shared, He had his fair share of interviews and he wasn't a fan of them, of course some of them weren't like that but in the end they wanted information that everybody wanted whether you wanted it out there or not. Aubrey told her that since she would be doing the interview here in LA that he would give her pointers on the good interviewers, basically saying he wanted to pick who she had the interview with. Sunny didn't really care, she thought it was cute that Aubrey was looking after her and wanting to protect her as best as possible, they would all be staying in the YOLO estate obviously, OB thought him and sunny were gonna party it up calabasas style but once they got home after rehearsal they realized it was a lost cause and everyone was exhausted.
"you are so beautiful."
"oh yeah, nothing sexier then me in my oversized raggedy t-shirt, long socks and probably the messiest bun ever."
"i think you look beautiful."
Sunny smile as she tilt her head up from her position on his chest, she rubbed his foot with her toes as they lay with there legs tangled like a pretzel. She snuggle her face into his chest as she pull the covers up over her body a little more, he stare intently at the television as he channel surf, flipping through shows and movies that he showed no interest in. He groaned out before turning the TV off all together
"you know we could-"
"no, we are not watching The Breakfast Club."
Sunny smile innocently at his hatred toward possibly the best well written and directed out movie ever created, to everyone it was an opinion but in sunnys mind it was a fact that The Breakfast Club was the greatest movie created. The night was simple, they had Chinese food ordered and delivered to there bedroom because they were simply to lazy and comfortable wrapped in each others love to move, they talked and laughed, had mini make out sessions. Aubrey took lots of photos of her on his phone for no apparent reason and decided to even upload one to Instagram
"im gonna shoot you one day."
Sunny looked up with wide saddened filled eyes, she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion as to why in the hell he had just said that
"why?"
"not like that, like with a camera. I'm gonna take shots of you, snap photos and your gonna be my model. your so beautiful and i feel like not enough people see that, there are people commenting on my posts about you saying im in love with your body and not you, saying that we all know your not pretty enough and it is my mission to prove them wrong because Sunny you are......you are exquisitely ravishing."
Sunny looked down and blushed at the way he described her, big words meant big things. He wanted to take photos of her with a professional camera for the simple fact that he thought she was beautiful and the world needed to see that. She smiled to herself not even realizing that he continued to take photos of her, the real her.