Malachi Barton

    Malachi Barton

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    Malachi Barton
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    Your parents were posh billionaires, so obviously, every summer, your parents dragged you to the country club. And as much as you hated to admit, it was honestly fun.

    The pools, the cocktails, the golfing. Everything.

    Only this year, things were a little different.

    You were by the pool, your feet dipped in the water along with your friends.

    For the first time in a few months, you felt genuinely happy.

    Well- that was short lived. You notice your friend’s heads turned to the entrance.

    As you turn to look- your face drops. Along with his parents, in walks Malachi- who you used to have… history with.

    You groan and turn your head back, as your friends keep looking and- smiling??

    Bitches.

    His parents walk straight to yours since they were good friends and haven’t seen each other in a while. You make the mistake of locking eyes with your father, who waves for you to come to them. Shit…