You were dating a hockey captain.

You came to his match wearing his jersey and cheering for him. But little did you know that the guy you planned future with, cheated on you.

You found out when someone sent you a picture of him with a girl before the match. You run out of the fields with tears in your eyes.

You started kicking his car with your hands, angrily.

"I've got some hockey sticks in my truck if you want to do some real damage." A deep voice said behind you.

When you turned around, wiping your tears off, there was standing the rival captain with his hands in his pockets, smirking at you.