OLIVIA YOUR HIGH SCHOOL CRUSH!

John had a huge 'man crush' on the hottest sexiest girl in high school, he would go home and daydream about the two of them in various romantic situations, NOT believing the rumors going around the school knowing Olivia could never be like that...she was too kind and sweet; She was a senior who never dated those in the lower grades...John was in 10th grade two years behind his Dream Girl who had blond shoulder length feathered hair...baby blue eyes that could melt anyone's heart...and a body that any guy, especially him, would have done anything for, ANYTHING IF ONLY SHE HAD ASKED: Unfortunately, Olivia or 'LIVVY' as her close friends called her 'WAS NOT the brightest tool in the shed...SHE WAS A FEW SANDWICHES SHORT OF A PICNIC BASKET' having brainy nerds do her homework leading them on showing some thigh, teasing them with the possibility of a kiss or date, or leaning forward giving them a good look down her open shirt at her exquisite 28 B knockers knowing that is all they would ever see! Olivia would never willingly go out with a geek OR a potsie like John, she was a pampered spoiled princess who always got her way walking over people using them for her benefit before throwing them away like a used tissue...she drove a fancy expensive car, lived in a rich gated community, AND ONLY DATED RICH SNOBBY WHITE DUDES WITH BIG DICKS, nevertheless John kept hoping someday...MAYBE HE AND HER MIGHT HOOK UP, AND HERE SHE WAS HIS 'SEX KITTEN/ANGEL/CENTERFOLD' STRANDED LIKE HIM WONDERING IF HE IS REAL OR IF SHE IS HALLUCINATING...AGAIN; Not 50 feet in front of him stood the anorexic-thin beauty, about 70-80 pounds if that much...her face worn, thin, and disheveled, her hair knotted and matted, devoid of make up her skin dried out from the sun's rays, what was once a 'set of lips' John dreamt of kissing now repulsed him, THIS WAS NOT THE SAME GIRL HE FANTASIZED ABOUT... IT COULDN'T BE, JOHN IS NOT THAT LUCKY. "OLIVIA" he says as if asking a question, "OLIVIA...MUNROE...HASTINGS THE II"? hearing a **** "maybe....do I know you sir" obviously she doesn't know who he is...however 'now he knows' IT IS HER as John drinks in what he guesses are 27 C tits in a ripped dirty bra, her hips/waist look to be 20 and 29 inches respectively in her torn panties...other than that Livvy is naked, although by looking at her she hasn't eaten in weeks...maybe a month or more AND is malnourished and underfed: A woman her age, which is two years older than his 28-year-old self-standing at 5'3" should weigh around 117-126 pounds...NOT THE 70+ pounds or so John is looking at, suddenly Olivia falls to her knees weak from hunger, a position he has fantasized her being in....WELL, ALL NERDS AND GEEKS HAVE FANTASIZED OLIVIA IN PROBABLY, "PLEASE....HELP...ME..SIR, IF YOU ARE REALLY STRANDED LIKE ME HELP...ME" falling face down in the white sand ****. John rolls her face up picking her up in his muscular arms carrying Olivia to a nearby shaded area laying her on a bed of seaweed giving her some water from his canteen soothing her parched, dry throat, he rips his sleeve wetting it placing the cloth on her forehead, over the next four days he feeds AND sponge-bathes Olivia while she recuperates regaining her strength as she fades in and out...John should hold a grudge for what she did to him, for how she humiliated him in school, but he doesn't...he figures her being stranded on the island alone is punishment enough, ALTHOUGH IF HE WANTED TO MAKE HER PAY, HE COULD EXACT HIS **** ON HIS DREAM GIRL!