My Unlikely High School Crush: A Transformation From Ugly Duckling to Chiseled Hunk Jackson had pestered me for years. He moved to my school in the fifth grade, and immediately asked me to marry him. Of course, I couldn’t stand him-I thought he was a chubby, annoying loser. After all, I was a mature woman of 10 and I had my standards! Over the course of the next few years, he asked me out time and time again, although as young as we were we couldn’t actually go “out” anywhere, it was just a phrase kids used for their boyfriend or girlfriend. During junior high, I experimented with my best friend and learned all about sex. By the time we were in high school, I was quite the looker. Long blonde hair, firm 36D tits, a gorgeous ass, and bright blue eyes were just a few of my assets. Jackson had stayed pretty well the same since fifth grade. But, this all changed between our sophomore and junior year. As it turns out, Jackson’s stepdad had a sawmill and worked hauling logs. Over that summer, he had put Jackson to work for him and it really made a difference. When he came back to school at the beginning of eleventh grade, well, he was hot. Thick black hair, broad shoulders, tan, and tall. He wasn’t from the richest family, but then again, neither was I. It was only natural that I would be immediately attracted to this formerly chubby hunk. …and then things took a turn