The story starts 5 years ago, in a class of 12 and 13 year olds. Among these 6th graders is a girl named Priya. She was a pretty young girl, with beautiful brown skin and wavy black hair. She also was an early bloomer among her classmates, with breasts already C-cups and an increasingly hourglass figure. All of the boys in her class had crushes on her.
Among these was a shy boy named Benjamin. He was short and slender, pale, and had light blond hair. He was frequently bullied by other boys, but he was determined to let Priya know how he felt.
So one day, at recess, Benjamin approached her and her friends. He tapped her on the shoulder and she turned around to look down at him.
He stammered out that he had a crush on her, not seeing the condescending smirk forming on her face. When he was finished, she patted his head, said patronizingly “Isn’t he adorable?”, then turned around and went back to chatting with her friends.
Benjamin’s heart was broken. He went home that day and cried endlessly. He sank into a clinical depression and by the end of 7th grade, his parents withdrew him from school and moved away.
The years passed. Priya grew even more gorgeous as she grew older. She became a popular girl, a cheerleader and volleyball player. She dated some guys, all jocks, but these relationships never lasted longer than a year.
Now it was junior year of high school. The first day of school came and Priya and her best friend Mariah were coming in the building. They noticed a crowd had gathered in the cafeteria.
“I wonder what that’s all about?” Priya asked her friend.
Mariah replied, “My boyfriend Sam told me a new student moved here over the summer. He joined the football team; that’s how Sam knows him. I’ve heard he’s GORGEOUS! Let’s see if we can talk to him.”
They got closer, and indeed there was a very good-looking young man at the center of the crowd. He was about 6’1”, with medium-length styled blond hair topping a model’s face. His skin was golden tanned, and his body bulged with muscles: two bulging pecs formed a shelf over a flat stomach with abs visible through the tight black T-shirt, while thick arms strained the short sleeves, and his massive legs were crammed into a pair of tight jeans that showed off another particular bulge.
Priya felt her heart beat even faster as she elbowed in further and stuck her hand towards the hunk. Doing her best to sound sexy, she said, “Hi, I’m Priya. What’s your name, stud?”
The guy turned and flashed a megawatt smile at her. “I’m Ben. Nice to meet you, Priya,” he said in a smooth baritone.
“I hope we can be friends,” she said flirtatiously.
Ben, or should I say Benjamin, winked and said, “Maybe. Or maybe we’ll be more.”