A few years ago I didn't know I was a lesbian and kinda thought I was bisexual. I had a boyfriend, Sammy.
Sammy was a tall mixed race boy about 6ft8. He had green eyes and a perfect white smile with one gold tooth. He was a basketball player he played for Westmont high then moved on to play in the N.B.A.
I was in love with him. He was like the most popular kid in school. One day he was staying at mine and we were in bed. We were kissing and I thought nothing of it. Then he grabed my tit then my pussy. I pushed him off and told him I wasn't ready. He didn't seem to care.
My parents were out so how ever much I screamed no one was going to save me. He pinned me down and he rapped me. And he got away with it I see him every day at school and just wanna kill him.
Anyway enough about Sammy. After Sammy rapped me I became pregnant and since my family are against abortion I was forced to have the baby.
I now have a beautiful little boy that I adore. He calls me mummy as well as Kalese and either her my mum or dad would look after him whilst I was at school. He lived with me and my parents when he was first born then I got with Kal and I moved with out him when he was about 1 3/4. Hrs just moved back in with me and kal and I'm so happy to be with him.
