Well, I have a story of great sorrow, it happend to me and scared me shitless. Heres my story, I'm sorry to say but I will hardly ever trust men again. You'll see why after reading my story.



It was night time, and happend on Saturday, about three days ago. I was hanging with a few friends and then two of them left, it was me and a guy named Joe-Bob(not going to give the real name). He is 18, I'm only 15 (soon to be 16) and he invited me in. I had given him so much trust and he betrayed it and me. I told him no and he kept pressing. I did get away safely and with out my clothes ever being taken off and with out any bruises. I thank God for that. I called the cops about 1:30 that night and I haven't seen the sleezy bastard again.



You hear about these types of stories and you think its sad, but its worse when it happens to you, your son/daughter, or your brother/sister. I was a victim of sexual asult, don't let it happen to you. Keep yourself safe. Make sure you know the person you trust, not some one you just met.