"He tripped me in front of all our friends!"
When I start dating the super sexy star player on my school's soccer team, I thought I was the luckiest girl in the world. He was cute, smart, funny, and he totally won over my mom and dad. Aside from the fact that he likes to roughhouse with his teammates (and me) all the time, he was perfect! At first I didn't mind the fact that he'd mush my hair or tackle me in the hallway, but after awhile it started to get a little out of hand. I told him that I'd prefer he mess around with his friends and be gentle when he was goofing around with me. I thought I was being mature about it, but he was really offended by my request. I felt awful for hurting his feelings, so asked him to meet me by my locker after school to talk about it. The bells rang, and as I was walking down the hallway to meet him, a foot suddenly got in my way and I went tumbling to the floor. I hit my chin (which really hurt) and everyone saw and started laughing at me. Guess who the culprit was? My BF -- now ex! He did it because he was "just so mad." Whatever, dude! That's the last time I date a school jock.







