One of the girls turned to my sister "is it okay if my boyfriend and his friends come?"
"of course" she said. So we left the garage and met the boys.
I knew four of them from my year in school and one I didn't know.
We all went back to the garage to carry on the party.
Everything was going great, drinks and laughs until one of the girls went home and my sister went shop. I stayed with the boys and one of the girls. She was kissing her boyfriend then whispered to him, he pulled the youngest out the garage and spoke to him.
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Please, believe me! (my rape story)
Non-FictionThis is my story of getting raped and having to cope by myself and how I'm still coping with the trauma. Everything in this story is true. (not for the soft hearted)