apprehensive didn't even begin to explain the feelings rushing through octavia's veins. she was in a foreign country, or at least, a foreign country to her. she'd been travelling the united states with two men and a camera crew, and now, oxie stood in front of a house that was supposedly the boy she'd been talking to for the past few years. when she'd written an e-mail to nev and max, the female never really expected a reply, but here she stood in his front yard while nev knocked on the door confidently. if it wasn't him? well, the italian female wasn't all that sure what she would do. she'd come all the way from sicily just to meet him, and as the door opened, she felt her heart fall to her feet.
















