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She was just so persistent that she eventually became one of us. She was pure tomboy, which was cool with us guys. We weren’t interested in the girly stuff at the time. She would go with us down to the creek and come back just as muddy as the rest of us. She had a good bike and could actually throw a baseball like a guy. Through middle school, all of us guys dated Krys at one point or another. But it was a first crush deal that ended with no more than holding hands or a slight peck on the cheek. Into high school, we all noticed a slight change in her. Sure, her breasts got larger, and she developed a nice ass, but it was more than that. She began to ignore her sexuality. She tucked it away in loose clothing. She kept her hair shorter than most other girls. She was still developing into a knockout, but it was like she didn’t want us to know that she was a girl. In fact, there was one time Krys found Jim and me secretly peering out over my backyard fence to watch a neighbor swim in.

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