Wes Mitchell
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You waited outside in his car for Wes, a bit nervous as the rain continued to pour down.
You jumped slightly as you heard a heavy pounding on your side of the car, turning your head to see Wes looking in, clearly pissed and soaked.
You unlocked the car and looked in the rear view mirror as Wes slid into the car, worried about how he might get sick from being out there for too long.
Wes only sighed and let his head fall back against the seat, looking at you with a tired expression.