Chapter 1

The Dream Bod
This story will reference my own relationship and how it’s grown into one of the best experiences in my life. If you enjoy, let me know down below and I’ll try to keep adding to it! It’ll be from a first person perspective, kinda like the protagonist is keeping a journal and recounting events. That being said, lets get it.

I woke up like any other normal high-school kid would. I missed my first two alarms and rolled out of bed, uninspired and doubtful that I would accomplish or learn anything today at school. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and rushed out the door to warm up my truck just in time to hear mother dear screaming at me to not be late. As usual, I pulled up next to my buddies in the Junior parking lot with 5 minutes to spare as my friends chuckled. “Hank how is it you seem to never be late to school dawg, you’re always fckin last here dude!”

That would be Alex. Poor buddy didn’t have more than 2 brain cells in all but we had been friends since freshman year and considering I was the center on the Offensive line and he was the quarterback we kinda ended up being pretty close.

“Yeah Hank, are you ever gonna pull your head out of your ass and be early for once?” This was Brandon, he was the stereotypical work hard, gets good grades smart kid, but he also played football with us as a wide receiver so he kinda got lumped in with us as well. “C’mon guys I was earlier than yesterday? I actually had time to sit here and talk to y’all today!” I laugh to myself as I turn my truck off, hopping out to grab my stuff before 1rst period.

“Seriously Hank, one of these days you’re gonna be late and actually get in trouble.” I shrugged it off, not thinking too much about it at the time. “Ehh, what’s the big deal, not like it’s anything except school. Why’s today so special?” Carson replied “You know, they’ve got that pep rally today for our game tomorrow, we get out after lunch dude.” “OHHH YEAHHHH!” screamed Alex as he slapped me a little too hard, knocking me out of the half-asleep stupor that I was in. I shake my head and realize I dropped my coffee I fixed for myself, giving Alex an angry glare. “Really man?”

“What! I didn’t mean to, sorry homie.” I shook it off, making small talk with some other acquaintances before finally reaching my first period class. Nothing else eventful really happened during the day. Boring Shakespeare, my moron on a Pre-Cal teacher (I’m actually quite smart I just choose to not act like it to throw people off and leave me alone about all the other dumb shit at school smart people do). I didn’t realize however, was that this Pep Rally would be influential in how I spent the rest of my time in high school.

Now, you know how Pep Rallies are, the preppy cheerleaders wearing a pound of makeup on their face, good lord no. The nerds up top playing Pokemon, or whatever the hell that is. The normal people in the middle, and the “cool kids” whose parents have way too much money in the front. This is highschool, c’mon. The football team sat in the middle of our old timey stadium. Not that we didn’t have nice things, we had an indoor practice facility where we could practice if it rained, but the stadium we played in was new when my dad went there soooooo it’s not exactly cream of the crop.

Me and the boys went down to the stadium about an hour before everyone else got dismissed to go to the pep rally. We got to chill out for a bit, get our jerseys, and then made our way outside for the rally. It was a nice, crisp fall afternoon, so it was a little windy but felt perfect outside. Brandon, Alex and I were walking outside to our seats, giving out some High-5’s to some of the peeps standing near us when my mind kinda froze for a second.

Standing with only a couple of other girls was quite literally one of the most insanely attractive and curvy girls I had ever seen in my life. Now don’t get me wrong, I knew pretty early on in highschool that I didn’t like skinny girls and that I was a chubby chaser, but good. MF. Lord, was this girl fine as fuck.

She had long dirty blonde hair that stretched down her bank, grazing the top of her denim jeans. She was wearing a loose, flowy top that accentuated her gigantic rack that bounced when she turned around to face us. But oh my stars she had an ass that could suffocate a man in seconds. It popped in the jeans she was wearing like one of those animations in old cartoons that seemed to smack you in the face when you saw it. She had an angelic face, with gorgeous blue eyes and a smile that could make your heart stop.

Brandon, who was walking next to me elbowed Alex and chuckled “The excitement for Hank here has already started,” noticing the erection that I was forming, I quickly stepped up my pace as the rest of the day became a blur.