Kenzie had just moved from Maine to California. She moved to get away from her life in Maine and start a new life, a fun life one that wasn't so boring and mundane. Little did she know she'd be living next to Glen Powell. She had gotten a small condo with a deck that she shared with her next door neighbor there was a small waist high fence separating his side and hers. Glen was out when she arrived and started unpacking what little things she had. After she was done she was sitting outside on her deck her head leaned against the building as she just enjoyed being free of worries. Glen had no idea someone had moved in next door he knew they were trying to find someone he didn't know till his dog Brisket kept pawing at the door and whining so he opened the door walking out and Brisket went right to the fence barking. She jumped a little looking seeing a guy and his dog Glen hadn't see her yet so he was about to scold Brisket for barking at nothing when he saw her. "Hi." She said getting up and walking over to introduce herself. Glen: Hey Darlin' I guess you're my new neighbor eh?