Oakley POV
I don't think I've felt this nervous in a long time. I've tried to leave Ava alone, to give her some space, and for the most part, I have. If you don't count the several voicemails and text messages I've left these past three days. But in my defense, I've never been a patient guy.
I thought that after the first day she would break and pick up the phone, but she hasn't, and I can't wait anymore. I need to tell her what really happened before I lose my damn mind. Spending these past few days knowing that she's been sitting at home thinking I did anything with another girl is slowly eating away at me. I would be damned to ruin what we have for some casual hookup.
She needs to know she's it for me, forever. And since she won't talk to me over the phone to hear what I have to say,
