Tag, Your It

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Here I am walking home at 2 in the morning

Not so smart in my neighborhood but what's the worst that can happened

I see a the same black Mercedes
Driving next to me really slow

It looks like a man driving

I kinda get creeped out

The car keeps following me

His tinted window rolls down

"Hey sweetheart why don't I take you for a joy ride"

The man looked around his mid 30s

He wasn't bad looking

But you know what they say
Never take candy from strangers

"I'd rather not"

I say

"That's not your choice"

He says

He quickly parks his car and gets out

My heart starts racing

I quickly ran to a near parking lot

He kept chasing me

There was no cars here

I lost my balance and fell

He cot up to me

And grabbed me

"Tag your it"

He says

I scream and try to get out of there but he grabbed my hand and pushed me down

"H-hel-"

I tried yell help but he took the words right out my mouth

He smashes his lips on mine

I don't move my lips I just keep them shut

I kick his leg hard and run

"HELP"

I yelled

"SOMEONE PLEASE HELP"

He got me and pushed me down

Can't anybody here me

I started crying

"Please don't hurt me"

He laughs

"Just kiss me back"

He demands

He kisses me again and I kiss back

I hate it

It feels like poison is in me

I can taste his skin in my teeth

And I hate it I hate all of this

I stop kissing him when I hear sirens

Thank god

I yank him off me

And run to the police

This is the scariest thing any 15 year old has to go through

Running through the parking
lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, your it

Tag, tag your it

Grab my hand

Pushed me down

Took the words right out my
mouth

Tag, your it

Tag, tag your it

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