(Rylan)
I tapped my finger on my steering wheel anxiously..my stomach twisting into knots as I couldn't help but glance down at the phone for the hundredth time on this drive. She hasn't even said a word..
I really f****d this up..how much of an i***t can I be? Seriously...
I couldn't help but replay that conversation over and over in my mind and cringe from how desperate I sounded.
Not to mention the dozens of texts I sent..that she hasn't even replied to.
I couldn't get the girl out of my head, but I didn't want to freak her out. I thought I could play this cool and get her to hang out with me, thinking maybe we could get to know one another better, but now she probably has a damn restraining order against me or something.
I was on my way to my parent's house. It was a quarter to
