~ Wes and Rachel ~
Wes glanced down, cheeks flushing a bright red. "Reed and I are just friends, okay? He's not interested in me like that." He muttered, getting out of the car before either of the girls could respond. Sure, he liked Reed. He always had. But, for all he knew, Reed could just be one of those guys that seemed gay, but were straight. Plus, he had no clue whether the other boy was even interested in him like that. Sighing, the brunette made his way around to the back of the car, lifting his bags out of the boot and internally groaning when he realised that all of his bags were the exact same colour as Reed's eyes. Damn girls. They've got me thinking about him now. Not that I mind... He's ridiculously pretty - and, look at me. I ramble in my thoughts. I should shut up, shouldn't I? Yes, I should. But I don't wanna! But I should. Okay, okay, shutting up now.
"Oh, you'll find the right college for you." Rachel said kindly, running a hand through her silky hair. "Oh, I'm sure he does. He just doesn't know it yet." She laughed lightly, hopping out of the car and narrowly avoiding falling flat on her face.