IhadbeenRyanCarter’ssecretgirlfriendsincehighschool.Whenhishockeyteamstartedlosing,histeammatesjokedthatIshouldseducetheotherteam’sstarplayer.Ryanagreed.Ismiledathim.“Fine.I’lltry.”ThenIpickedupabottleofwaterandhandedittothebestplayerontheopposingteam.Later,theboywhoacceptedmywaterdestroyedRyan’steam.ButthathappenedafterRyanfinallybrokemyheart.Thatevening,MadisonBlakewalkedacrossourdormroominatinycroptopandaleatherskirt.