Cherry || Owen Joyner

twenty-eight

I wake up to the sun shining in my room. I'm actually in California. I was alone in my room so I guess Owen had gotten up.

I look at the time to see it was two in the afternoon. My sleep schedule is all kinds of screwed up.

I get up and head downstairs. I could hear talking outside so I went out back.

Everyone was out there looking at the pool. I noticed Charlie wasn't there so I guess he left.

"Look who's up, sleepy head." My mom laughed. Everyone turned to look at me.

I walked over to Owen and smiled. "How'd you sleep?" He asked wrapping his arm around me.

"Pretty good. You?" He told me he slept good which was great.

"I think once we get the drums set up, we're gonna have a jam session if you're down." Jesse told me.

I agree so Owen and I went upstairs to set it up. They apparently brought it up whenever I was asleep.

I still need to put my electric drums and night stand in my room.

"How's it feel to be moved in?" Owen asked making conversation. "I don't think it's fully hit me yet since I haven't packed everything yet." I admit.

"I'm just happy to be here." I smile to my boyfriend. It takes us about twenty minutes to set it up.

And once we do, we have an hour long jam session. It sounded really good in here.

We decided to get everything else out of the UHaul so we can return it.

My parents are flying back to Oklahoma tomorrow morning so we have the rest of the day to show them around.

They really wanted to see downtown Los Angeles so we all started getting ready.

I put on mom jeans, a white cami, and a flannel over top of it. I put on a bucket hat which completed the outfit.

Owen had on joggers, a purple shirt, and his Fanny pack that was strapped around his chest.

He keeps it for his epipen just incase. He put on a bucket hat which made me smile.

I pull out my phone and take a mirror selfie of us because we look cute. 

He was standing behind me, placing a kiss on my cheek when I took the picture.

I was smiling widely as his arm was around my torso. I loved the picture so I set it as my wallpaper.

"Owen! Saylor! Let's go!" I heard Jesse yell from downstairs.

Owen stuck his hand out for me to grab. "Let's roll." I groan at the dad saying as I grab onto his hand.

"You sound like my father." I joke towards him. He scrunches his nose towards me. I loved it when he scrunched his nose.

I found it adorable. "I really hope that's a good thing." He laughed as we walked down the stairs. We piled into two cars.

Me, Owen, and my parents in one and the rest of the band in the other.

Owen was gonna drive since he's used to the Los Angeles traffic.

"So how long have you two been an item?" My mom asked from the back seat.

I blush at her words. "We started dating when she came out to California." He admitted to her.

I could tell he was nervous. I reached over and grabbed onto his hand. I lace our fingers together and squeeze.

I could see him visibly calm down. "That's cute. You know she's shown me pictures of you." I drop my jaw towards my mom in embarrassment.