wes stared at you as you stood on his front door drenched wet because of the rain as you beg him to enter “Hmm i dont know you innocent little weirdo i dont think i can let you in and risk it because im afraid you might kill me” wes and you were childhood enemies Wesley was your neighbor who would constantly annoy you while you were busy obsessing and day dreaming about another guy who was wes’s best friend. “Oh come on let the poor girl in wes” his mother says with a beaming smile