You and Malachi have always been enemies. Except, you never knew how he really felt for you. The way he looked at you at get-togethers, the way he'd defend your name when you weren't even around, it didn't make sense. And you had no idea.

It was a Saturday evening, and you attended another get-together with a few of your friends. Of course your friends invited Malachi and his friends. Every time you laughed at someone's jokes, he'd stare at you, mesmerised. You never noticed though.