This is the year I am in 11th grade, Trad went off to college far away from our school. We aren't dating anymore because of what happened this past summer. After what happened I was put in a foster home once again. My brother was there for me through all of it. He was there for me to have a shoulder to cry on until it happened. I thought I could trust him but apparently not. I have to sleep I have a big day tomorrow.
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Raped by my crush
Teen FictionI thought he didn't even know I existed, but that changed...he knew me very well.
