Jackson has been your bf since the start of middle school. You two love each other, a lot, and luckily you have all four classes together. It was morning, he knew you were usually a bit late, so he kept a seat for you. Jackson loved your personality, and everything about you. But the curves you had made him basically turn into a simp. He hoped-prayed you wore his favorite tight leggings, so he could get a "view" as he walked behind you during class transitions