Sentence Completion- My First Heart Brake

My First Hearth Brake

                The first girl that broke my heart was Cristina Banks in my sixth grade year. It started off as a love bird thing, then out of no where I felt feelings for this girl. She was everything I ever wanted in a girl, she was cute, nice smile, and her style was radicalize sexy, but then again I was young. She was the typical cheerleader and I was the captain of the football team. We were crazy about each other (well I was), until the unthinkable happened.

                It was a mild-windy mid September Friday night when I had gotten a phone call from Cristina inviting me to a high school football game. She had said tat her and a couple of her girlfriends were going to the game and would love for me to join her. Knowing I had a game early next morning I refuse to go , especially with strict grandparents that wouldn’t let me do nothing before my games. As we told are good nights and I love you, I  had asked her to call me when she gets home, as we hung up. Around twelve midnight I noticed I hadn’t receive a call from her, not knowing what she was up to, I left it that way and decided I would just talk to her before the game.

                The next morning i waken up with lots of butterflies in my stomach knowing I had a big game today. As I arrived at school, I noticed she wasn’t with the cheerleaders, her cheer captain had mention her not being able to make it to the game today because of a family emergency. Not knowing what was going on I didn’t call her to see if she needed time with her family. After a hard win over Canyon Hills, I received a phone call from her as my grandparents were picking me up. She told me that she needed to talk to me as soon as possible.  Without a ride I walked from my house to hers.

               

                When I finally saw her walking out of her house, her eyes were red, filled with tears. Before I could even get a word out she told me she had slept over at a guy’s house and well yeah “stuff” happened. When she told me the horrible news, I cried my way back home and never forgave her pr ever talked to her again.