I hear ya.I have a similar story but it's still to painful to talk about..So,my story will be one not of a broken heart from a relationship...but an unrequited broken heart of a youthful crush. Waaaaay back in 89...I was 19 and a small town girl...you know the deal...known everyone since you peed in the sandbox together. Cute Gorgeous guy moves to town.At the time I was ahuge U2 fan, totally in love with Bono, anyhow new guy is a U2 uberfan, has the whole Bono "look" going down. He starts to hang with our gang...I'm totally besotted.I mean I really like this guy.... I'm starting to think i feel a connection between us...we flirt,makeout a few times..things are looking up. Now during this whole time, my bestfreind is aware of my feelings for this guy and knows I'm getting up the courage to make my move. Anyhow, long story short...the night I decide to tell him, she and he dissappear together. Next day I find out she took him home.
Worse still, she told him everything about how I felt,blah,blah,blah and then there was this big awkward scene the next day....fuck, I felt like such an idiot! It was truly humiliating.