Memoirs of a Broken Heart

it was December of 2006, my senior year..My school teacher announced that they were going to take us to a 2 day conference in Sheraton, regarding terrorism and such.We were all so thrilled we'd get to escape school for 2 days!
The 1st day arrived and we went..it was Our school along with other english schools..indian,arabic & french!
It was boring as hell, but somehow i managed to bypass it..Sitting around the dining table,my classmates(the girls) told me how happy they are i actually tagged along for this one! Me being the distant & carefree person that i am, i never interacted with my classmates outside of school! Not my type of people :p
The 1st day ended as the 2nd day began..i remember it so clearly..i remember what i was wearing, and i remember it raining..i remember i ran under the rain for a brief moment just to feel the rain on my skin,,until the headmaster started shouting!LOL
I went up to my classroom along with some of the girls and blew dried myself..and then once the entire class arrived, we were off to the conference!
There were several groups..all of the students had to choose which group they wanted to be in, we were to be divided into what i recall were 3 groups! Our headmistress told us to stick together and choose 1 group, it would be better this way..
On that day, i gave a little speech, it was a request from my headmistress that ido so..it being my first, i was so nervous, i was talking so fast..but they all told me i did a great job!
After a while, it was time to take a break, me and my classmates started roaming around from one place to another..at some point we ended up in the bathroom, as some of the girls were fixing their hair/make up,,and some of them chilling in the sitting room inside the bathroom with those funky massage machines!
A bit before the last session was to start,we were chilling outside the hallroom,just talking and hanging around, i don't quite remember what happened, but one thing led to another, and one of the boys really hurt my feelings,my eyes filled up with tears..I left them & went and sat inside on my own as tears started streaming down my face..the hallroom was 3/4 empty, as most students were outside..at that moment, on the corner of my eye, i saw someone walk towards me from the front,and as he reached my end of the seats, he turned back, and started giggling,so did his friends!In my mind i was wondering what the hell was going on! All of a sudden, a couple of my classmateswalked in & were asking me if i was okay..and then it hit me! "OHH,that guy wanted to come up & talk to me!"..as my classmates were talking to me,trying to get me to go out with them..all i said was "guys, im fine,really! i just need some time to think!" LOL..So they left..and 2 minutes later,i see that same guy walk up towards me,and this time he came up to me and we had the following convo:
Him: Hi, can i sit here ?
Me: *Smiling* ya sure,go ahead..
i don't quite remember the entire convo we had, it was so fast,and oh well, my memory sucks!
Him: Why are you crying ?
Me: umm, one of the guys said something..and uuhh well it's personal..sorry
Again, very blurry memory..
Him: Can i have your number?
Me: I don't give my number to players..(LOL)
Him: *looks at me sarcastically* what makes you think i'm a players ?
Me: well i've seen you walking around with a bunch of girls with you..
Him: they're my classmates!!....(LOOOL fashla:p)
Me: oh..hehe..
Him: it's okay, you don't have to gimme your number if you don't want to..
Me: no it's okay..*giving him my number*
And then there was a pause for about a minute..until he up & left..GAY! I KNOW
After a while, my classmates came storming in!
Classmate: You need time to THINK, HUH ? ;)
Me: hehehehe,sue me :p

They all kept asking me about him,,who he is..what went on between us, and a bunch of corky questions!

Session began, and all i could think about was how wierd it was..it was the first time EVER for me to give out my number just like that,,heck it was the first time to get introduced to someone like that! But he was cute..and he seemed like a nice fella..it was somehow worth it..
He was sitting on the front of my right side..i kept on staring at him..couldn't stop thinking of what had just happened..dazed..confused..

Not knowing that this was just the beginning of a tragedy..

*to be continued..*