I lay on my bed on my phone in my underwear as usual. It's all I ever do these days. It doesn't really bother me. I like having a little bit of me time anyways.
Every 18 year old needs there me time. Right?. After all the drama of a breakup and fights over the summer. Also moving out of their mums. I dint care as long as I'm happy now nothing could drag me down.
I scrolled though YouTube. Just so see if there's anything new. There's these weird 100 layer challenges , what are pretty weird. There entertaining anyways if you ask me.
I seen something and it shocked me so much. I gasped I couldn't believe it. There was a video on the channel jacksepticeye. WHAT!. How could this be. I'm fine anyways he can't find me.
It's been years now I'll be fine. He's probably forgotten about me. He probably has a girlfriend by now. I clicked on his video. He has got better looking. He has got abit musclely .
What am I saying. He raped me and kept me hostage in his house. This is like when I was younger and would fantasise about him all the time. Then I realised what a monster he was.
