Nail Polish

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If it's one thing you should know about me, it's that whenever I have a bad day I always remove my nail polish. And when I have a good day, or at least a decent day, I put it on again. Always different designs as well. And this day was a good day so I put on my purple nail polish and went out. I was going to meet up with one of my online best friends named Ben. We were going to a restaurant in his town. He said that it was an extremely luxury restaurant and that's exactly why he wanted to take me there. We met up at the restaurant after me being in a train for about five hours. Ben wasn't the guy I expected him to be. He was at least double the age he had said he was and he had a huge beard and some big starry eyes. He looked almost like an ant. And not in a good way. He greeted me with an uncomfortable hug which lasted for a few awkward seconds. I didn't dare to say anything about him because I was scared that he would do something to me. The whole time we sat and ate in the restaurant he had his big crusty old hand on my thigh and rubbed it with his thumb. I felt extremely uncomfortable and scared the whole time. The entire two hours we sat there I didn't say anything else but a few mhh and yeah's here and there. But Ben rambled on about how beautiful I was and how he didn't expect me to actually show up. He told me that my breasts were bigger than he'd expected and continued to stare at them for a good five minutes. I just wanted to leave and run to the train station but my legs wouldn't cooperate with my brain. When we finally ate our food up Ben asked me if I wanted to go to his place. And when I told him that I would probably just head back to the station he tried manipulating me into coming to his apartment. Then he violently grabbed me by my arm and dragged me to his car. He pushed me into the passenger seat and locked the door. Them he went over the drivers seat and sat down there. Then he started the car. My body had gone into freeze-mode and I just couldn't move how hard I even tried. And of course Ben took advantage of this and started zipping up my shorts. Soon he'd pulled them down and started touching me sexually. I was panicking and just wanted to push him away and scream at him to stop the car, but I just couldn't. And soon we were at his place and he led me to his door and pushed me into his apartment. Then he closed the blinds and told me some words that I'll never forget how hard I even try. 'If you make even the tiniest noise I'll kill you here and now', he said. Then he started ripping of his clothes until he was fully naked. And it was then he started ripping of mine as well. Tears ran down my cheeks silently. I lay completely still on his bed and felt everything he did to me. I bled a lot and I could see how the blood started spreading out all over the bed. And when he was done he just simply dressed himself again and left me laying on the bed naked. Soon I regained my senses and started dressing myself as well. My body was covered in blood and my face was covered in tears. Everything was so horrible. I ran as fast as I could to the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. Then I felt Bens hands gripping my waist and him lifting me up from the ground. And I froze again. He carried me to his balcony, which was three floors up and tossed me over the edge. I fell for five horrible seconds that I'll never forget before I hit the ground. My whole body ached and I looked up at the balcony. And I saw Bens face glimpsing over the balcony's fence. Then I fainted. When I woke up again I stood up, feeling dizzy and I could barely walk. But I managed to go to the police office. I met a young man who I talked to about what had happened. I expected him to help me: a young girl covered in blood and dirt. But he just looked at my shorts and told me that they were too short and that I was basically asking for it. And after that he also told me that I shouldn't have met up with some random guy I met online. I walked away from the office crying. The rain poured down and made me completely drenched. But I didn't care. Nothing mattered anymore. I still had some money left in my pocket and bought a train ticket home. I then sat on the train for five hours, and then in an uber for half an hour before I finally got home. And when the night came I sat down on my bed and removed my nail polish...

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