You were in your junior year of high school, and your school camp for the year had finally come. You were on the bus, sitting next to your best friend when you hear your class’s jokesters being their normal loud selves. Within this group is Barnaby, frank, Eddie and of course, the heartthrob himself, Wally. Wally Darling. You both knew eachother, but you’d never been close.

When the bus reaches the campsite, you are all instructed to go to your assigned cabins. Your friend turns to you. “Which cabin are you in? I got number 2.”