This is my very own love story that I wanna remember for the rest of my life. Even if one day we're parted, he will always live here, in my heart, for good...
I was that shy girl who wouldn't open up to anyone except for my "Doggie" best friend, completely losing her faith in love, having been dumped two times. Heart-breaking for me. I'm hooked on my ex for almost 1 year, keep on going about him so much that my Doggie felt sad for me. I'm always that lonely girl, waiting for the guy who will never come back to me. But there it goes, the fateful day. You see, we are gifted students and in my country, the pressure is on them to bring back the prize for the province. I was eagerly waiting for this day, the regional competition where talented pupils would compete in Ho Chi Minh city, since this would be my last chance to meet him again. So nervous was I that I just slept 3 hours that night. Well, it wasn't so hard for me, so I did it in 1 hour out of 3 and then stared at the clock to wait for it to end soon enough I can see my love again. But, again, when I rushed to his room, without hesitation, he turned away as he first caught sight of me, coming as fast as his legs could carry him. My heart broke into pieces, no ray of hope for me. Still, I had to come back to my school's team to have lunch and go back to our province. Then I saw a cocky boy, looking very satisfied with his performance, contrary to all of us. I wondered who he is. This boy is 1 year younger than me, but he really was impressive, getting Second prize in the National Intel ISEF, a competition for scientific and technical innovations, at such a young age, which was unprecedented. But anyway, who cares, my love had just rejected me one more time, I needed to pity myself. A day passed, the next day was the award ceremony. To my astonishment, my ex, who I considered to be exceptional, so exceptional that I put him on a pedestal as a model for me to strive for my betterment, failed to get Gold medal. My name was called, I waited desperately, with no sign of his name. True, he was not there. After that, I just tried to approach him to ask for a last photo. But again, he turned down my proposal, walking straight away. My world collapsed, I cried in despair and no one can ease my pain. As we were waiting for our bus, I saw the boy again. He looked downcast, why? why was it? He got Gold Medal, too? What's with that sad expression. I asked him to state his reasons why he was looking that way when some of my friends failed in this examination. He simply answered: 'Because I came second, I wasn't the one with the highest score'. You must be kidding me. I thought. I was ranked 7th, but enough for me to feel happy. But this boy, he didn't have manner. He asked his friend: ' Who is she'. They told him in surprise that I got the 3rd prize in the National Examination for the Gifted. That's the one and only fact that made me proud of myself. But he just said ' Don't know her'. What? You don't know me? Everyone in our school knows me. I decided that I don't like this boy.
You know, he's kinda famous, so I did have some looks at his Facebook and spurred on by some weird power, I sent a friend request to him, with that destined message ' May we be friend, Mr. Celebrity?'