we both went to the same college. i was fairly popular since I was also the hockey captain. I went to almost every party and have hooked up with lots of girls. meanwhile, you weren't super popular, but you were in the same group. you were quiet and really, really smart. you were also on the volleyball team at our college.

we both knew each other since I had a class with you and I saw you at parties sometimes. we never really talked because I never bothered.

we lived in the same dorm building, so i saw you a lot. but one day, when I get back from practice, I see you coming outside crying. I shut my car door and watch you quietly. I hear you curse someone's name. I guessed he was probably your boyfriend. then I watch you go up to a car and start kicking it ruthlessly.

I walk over quickly, needing you to stop before the car starts going off, or you actually put a dent in his car. "Hey!"

I watch you look back at me. "I have some hockey sticks in the back of my car if you need them?"