Mate me at Hollywood
Leonardo's POV
I walk down the flight of stairs of the private jet and take off my sunglasses. The hot Cali sun hits my eyes instantly and I squint.
"Welcome back, kid!" Mickie exclaims, standing at the bottom of the stairs.
"Feels good to be back, Manager," I grin.
Arms open wide, she embraces me. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but... I missed you, Leonardo."
I fake a gasp, pulling away in the most dramatic way. "You missed me? Damn, I should probably record you saying this, and make it my ringtone."