Where it happened: neighbor's house
I was spending the night at my friend’s house that night.
Her mom was pretty liberal, and would let us walk around
outside or hang out at the neighbor’s house.
There was a guy there named Pete, who was 18 then, and
he had an older brother named Mitch, who was 22.
They were both drunk, and were trying to get us drunk.
We sat with them drinking and learning how to smoke,
when my friend’s mother came over and told us it was
time to go home.
Well, I was feeling pretty good, and Pete had been
flirting with me. He told me he didn’t want me to
go, and I said that I had to or I’d get into trouble.
To make a long story short, I stayed there and my
friend’s mom didn’t call my parents to come and
Pete and I kissed for what seemed like hours, listening
to “The Cars” song “Moving in Stereo”. I had never had
a real boyfriend before, so all of this was incredible
for me. I also was slightly overweight, and couldn’t
believe that he actually liked me. I guess I had low
He asked me to come into his bedroom and lie down on
his waterbed. Mitch, his older brother, had already
gone to bed, so I went with Pete.
Anyway, he took off my clothes, and put his dick in
me. I screamed in pain, and he covered my mouth.
He didn’t want his brother to come in. I cried and
kept saying “no”, “stop”, “it hurts”, and such.
He wouldn’t stop and when it was all over, there was
blood all over his bed. I didn’t even know this
would happen, being so young and naive.
He no longer wanted me there, and told me to go home.
He treated me worse than ever, instead of better, like
I had hoped.
Yes, I was raped and it still haunts me today.
Too bad my friend’s mom was a fucking idiot for
letting me stay there!