Story of a Girl

So here's the story of a girl, but not where she cries a river and drowns the whole world. It's a story about a boy too, though it may be cliche.
Our story takes us back, back when the girl and the boy were just in fourth grade. She met him when she was introduced to him by her best friend. They saw each other occasionally at her best friend's church's youth events. Well, time passed, and two years later, they met again at an x-box party. Wow, she thought this boy was utterly amazing. He was sweet, nice, athletic, really cute, and was a good little Christian boy, and man, did she fall.
The school year after, he started going to the same school as her, and it just so happened that he was in her homeroom. Fortunately, seating charts were rearranged which brought them together and sparked conversation, but then suddenly, the school year ended, and that year was over.
This is where the real horror begins. The things he did to her heart that new school year were tough, secret, but tough. He had no idea about it. He just obliviously lived his life in all his fabulousness, until she finally took the rose-colored glasses off, and at last, she saw him for who he really was.
It wasn't his fault at hall that she was hurt. In a strange, somewhat ironic way, it was heres. She gave so much of her heart aways to someone who didn't even know he had it, and when he finally did find out, he didn't even want it. It helped her grow-helped her see that that's not what you do with your heart. You don't throw it away to the wind. You surrender it up to God. Let Him have all the pieces to mend that porcelain heart. Let Him write that beautiful, suspenseful love story- with the true love God plans for you to have. Why? Because God is love, He would know how to handle those things. He loves you, and He has great plans for you, and when God's perfect time comes, that's when he wants you to awaken your love. But it's all up to God, and you know...that's more than all right with me.