Junior nervously spun around and looked up. There he saw Becky, the daughter of his Dad’s boss. Becky was an avid Chess player like Junior, last year she won the award for “Best Played Comeback”. She was a true strategist and Junior had a crush on her bigger than her weight.
Becky was a girl with a bright future, straight “A” student and a majestic face. However there was one thing that turned most guys away from her; her weight. Becky was never petite, nor skinny, or even remotely thin. She wasn’t obese either but she defiantly had more ‘junk in the truck’ then most guys wanted.
She had autumn brown hair, stunning blue eyes and a cherubic personality to match. She was bubbly and funny, she loved to talk with people but Junior was always to hesitant to start up an actual conversation. She had asked Junior for the time a few times and to loan her a pencil here and there but they never had actually talked.
Becky was holding a fat piece of pizza in her hand as she tapped Junior on the shoulder. “Hey Junior.” Becky coolly said, before Junior could answer she sat next to him. Junior immediately saw a perfect window of opportunity to use to talk to Becky.
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