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by Stephanie and Laura May 5, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / other
When I went up into that dark quiet room i didnt realize just what he was about to do he pushed me down against the cold sheets i said what are you doing, no, please. he said come on, i know you want me i see the way you stare i said I'm not ready you don't love me, you don't care. shut up is what he told me, as he held me down so tight. he unzipped his jeans, as i put up a fight he said you know you like it. frantically i said no, again he slipped on the rubber and at that very moment, my worst nightmare began.