Malachi Barton¹⁵

Fall had finally arrived. Halloween, volleyball, pumpkins, just you and Malachi, the favorite season. You were walking outside with the whole group, kicking leaves off the ground.

He picked you up and carried you on his back. His friends followed, all carrying their girlfriends too. They ended up in a park, eating snacks and drinking energy drinks, even though it was already 11 p.m.