Wes Bennett, the boy next door, and your enemy since forever, so you couldn’t believe you were about to ask him for help with your childhood crush, Michael who just recently moved back into town. You rush over to Wes’ house, knocking on his front door as rain pours down. “Liz? What are you doing here?” Wes says, thru the screen door. “Let me in, Wes.” You say, annoyed. “I don’t know your intentions, Liz.” He says, teasingly. “Oh come on Wesley, let the poor girl in.” His mom says.