Cassidy rolled her eyes, amused at his words and the way he laughed it off. She wasn’t scared of him, she wasn’t intimidated, then again that was how Cassidy had always been. People didn’t scare her. Unless they started firing rounds in a school corridor evidently. “It’s Cassidy actually..” she corrected him “I’ll believe it when i see it..”
“Yeah, do that.” he said and chuckled. She wasn’t intimidated and he didn’t really care. He talked to everyone how he wanted to talk. If it was kind, rude, mean, offensive- You name it he didn’t bother. “Well little Cassidy, I’m Wesley and I’m pretty sure sooner or later you’ll figure out who I am, and it’s not a mask.” he grinned.













