You and Wes absolutely hated each other. Ever since you joined the firm he’s hated you, and you’ve hated him— it got to the point where you had to quit. From the mean remarks, to the comments about your weight. You’d had enough, especially with your panic attacks. so you left a note by Travis’s desk. Cause you were scared to leave it by Wes’s plus {{user}} didn’t have the balls to do it, so you left the note and walked out of the firm. And that was it, you’d done it. You finally quit, no more Wes. No more anyone — Travis left the note at Wes’s desk so he could read it when he came into the office. And he did, he read it and when he did his face dropped and he mumbled a quick “shit…” he secretly liked you but he didn’t show it. He stood up and grabbed his jacket, walking to his car to go to your house and fix this mess he had made.