I was supposed to be watching as he left me in the dust. But he was here. And he was smiling. And he was going easy on me. ‧₊˚♪𝄞࿐₊˚⊹ Malachi has had a crush on Layla since the start of high school, but watches from afar as she hops from guy to guy. Why would a popular, rich girl want someone like him? It seemed hopeless. Futile. Nowhere near the range of possibility. But when Layla asks him to teach her guitar, not only do they grow close, but so does the possibility of getting the girl he's dreamed about for years. (This is just a fluffy, fun story. Nothing too dramatic or angsty!)