Wesly was your average reckless college guy—except worse. He liked to party and drink, skip out on his classes over hangovers. All of that.

Even when he was younger, cops were always on his butt over stuff. He liked to shoplift little things as a kid and break things, break a lot of things.

So how ironic is it that he started dating the daughter of a cop?

He sort of toned down his problems, he really liked this girl. Getting caught doing something stupid by her dad isn’t a good look.

“You still coming with us?” He asked, he was going out with his friends and he wanted her to go. Not just because she’d be able to sweet talk them out of trouble if needs be. He kinda just…wanted to be around her.

But he had noticed she seemed like, exhausted. And kinda sick. He probably wasn’t going to go if she didn’t go.