This is my first story, so positive criticism is welcome. There is a fair amount of intro and backstory so be forewarned, that’s only because this is planned to be a deep story with multiple parts. And the intimate parts are very minimal. I was going to add something else after where it leaves off but I thought it was long enough. Rest assured part two if desired will have must more to think about. 😉

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At first Jake seems like your average high school senior. Brown hair, brown eyes, around 5’9” short hair, just turned 18, and a fairly athletic and toned build from working out year-round and playing soccer in the fall, but certainly not muscular and built like a tank or anything.

It was the second week in may of Jake’s senior yeah of high school and things in general were going pretty well. He had been accepted to most of the universities he had chosen as top picks and after looking at his choices he felt pretty good about where he had committed: the local state school since it had a strong Engineering program and he knew that was what he wanted to do. The fact that they had given him the best financial aid package just sealed the cake.

But before he got there he had a few things that were weighing heavy on his mind. Senior prom was coming up in two weeks and he didn’t have a date yet. He hadn’t gone last year but he knew he didn’t want to pass up the chance this year. Unfortunately most of the girls were getting asked out quickly as dates and Jake was running out of time. He already had one person in mind but he just had to find a good time to ask her… and fast!

“So class that’s why we use the shell method for this particular problem, and not the disk method. You have to make sure you look at the problem and see which axis you are integrating with respect to and then see which method is easiest to use…” Mr. Johnson, the Calculus teacher said as he looked around the room for any questions.

He continued, “Now, your homework is to do problems….”

Just then and not a moment too soon the bell rang to signal the end of the school day and everyone in the class jumped up to leave before the teacher could assign any homework.’’

Jake looked beside him an saw Kaylee gathering up her things and tried to time it so he “conveniently” would be done just the same time she was.

Jake had known Kaylee for two years now. She was in his pre-calculus, trigonometry, and physics classes. She wasn’t really interested in the subjects like Jake was, she was just a genius and her parents made her take these “hard classes” to boost up her transcript; her real passion was photography. But the hard classes were not hard at all to her, she barely studied and always beat Jake even though he studied day in and day out. She ended up getting accepted to Yale and Stanford, and Jake was always very jealous of her for that.

Their friendship was one of those kind of awkward “school only” friendships. They had no trouble taking about school subjects, classes, sports, and all of the gossip like great friends while in school but didn’t really do anything outside of that. Maybe it was the fact Jake was slightly intimidated by her intelligence, but none of that mattered now, he was just gonna take a chance and see what happens…

Now it should be noted Kaylee was probably the most beautiful girl in the school. She was 18 too, had gorgeous blonde hair that you might initially think had to be bleached, but it wasn’t. She had blue eyes and her face was just about perfect. Her body was no less stunning. She was the star of the track and cross country teams at around 5’6”, and she wasn’t your typical “scrawny stick runner” she had a very toned yet subtlety athletic body that was usually hidden by her most conservative dress style.

“Hey Kaylee, how’s it going?” Jake asked as he followed in step beside her.

“Not too bad, Jake. I’m glad there was no homework today, that stuff is boooooring!” she said with her usual incredible smile.

Jake decided to do something he hadn’t done before and turned on the charm a bit, “Oh common you don’t even need to do the homework, Ms. I know everything.” he said as he playfully nudged her in the side.

She gave him a questioning look, but didn’t protest so he took that as a good sign.

Jake tried to get straight to the point before he got too nervous, “Say, you don’t happen to have a date to the prom yet do you?”

Jake asked this question already knowing the answer, since Kaylee rejecting pretty much all the jocks in the school who asked her was not breaking news or anything.

Kaylee smiled back again, “Why no…