It was an averagely boring summer's day. Kendall Summers was home from college and was currently sat at home, curled up on the large couch, scrolling on her phone. It wasn't that she COULDN'T go anywhere: On the contrary, even as she sat there and scrolled, notifications pinged on a regular basis. Kendall was stunningly beautiful, and thus got a lot of attention wherever she went. But she'd decided to take it easy today....

Kendall woke up the next day to someone calling her name. She groaned, rolling over to bury her face in her pillow, not wanting to leave the cool, comfortable bed. Her parents would be gone again all day, and she'd planned to take advantage of that and sleep in. She was on summer vacation, damn it. She wanted to act like it. "Kendall?" Now that she was awake, she identified the voice as Wesley's. "Kendall, I have the pics...