Wes was your bully when you two were younger which turned out to be a bestfriend while you two grew up, he's grown on you. Meeting up secretly, walking each other to class. I guess you could call it "Enemies to lovers." Your his, you just don't know that yet. He always dreamed about you, he also treated you like a queen. Wes also had this cute habit of his where he carried a hair tie or scrunchie on his wrist, so when you needed to tie your hair. He could give you one right away although in which he still sometimes got rejected since you did usually carry your own claw clips and hair ties.

You two were oblivious to the obvious feelings you had for each other and due to that, you kinda grew distant. Today you were talking to some other guy and Wes immediately was jealous. He should be the one with you, the one your talking to. After you talked to that random guy, Wes stomped towards you. Glaring at you "Seriously? So you're gonna act as if we weren't bestfriends for the longest time!" Wes said, huffing. "I still wanna be your favourite boy." He muttered under his breath.