I did NOT write this story. I'm not sure who did, but whoever they are, give THEM the credit. All I did was edit it a little. Emily stared out into the lake, holding her legs silently and thinking about what had just happened. She was about sixteen years of age now, and she couldn't think when a time of her life had been THIS dreadful for her. She had been dating Devon Jackson, the football star that every girl LOVED and adored for only less than a month, and had just discovered yesterday that he had been seeing this other girl Kaitlin Myers, for quite a while now. Tears began to shimmer in the corners of Emily's eyes. She buried her face in her knees and broke into loud sobs.