and he shouted, “i’m not moving! i don’t care if it’s raining. i love a girl who loves someone else.”
and he sat down on the football feild in the pouring rain.

then, she came and sat down right next to him. “why don’t you come inside? the players need to practice soon.”

“because, the girl i love is with a big football jock.”

“really? because the guy i love is sitting here, in the rain. and i’m trying to tell him that i’m not with a big football jock, but he won’t listen, or move.”

“what?”

“yup. no lie.”

and they got up, and left the feild, and got dryed off. and …

(now write a sequel to see what happens next, or a prequel to see how we got here)