After I went to the bathroom, I ignored dad’s calls and went back into the club. Ryder was smiling at me and I smiled back and everything was perfect for a while.
But then I finished my drink and was a little tipsy. I dragged Ryder to the dance floor and told him “we better dance since this will most likely be the only time I’ll be acting like a girl in a long time.”
He laughed and I laughed and we danced, and his hands went a little too low and I stopped him a few times, but then the alcohol settled in and so did something else…
And so his hands snaked too low again and I didn’t stop him and the next think I knew, I collapsed.
He sent me to a doctor.
The doctor said someone drugged me and… violated me.
I took a pregnancy test and it said positive.
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Complications
Short StoryI hope he can un-complicate me. Well, at least a part of me. Since my past is very complicated, I hope that the future will be bright and simple. The exact opposite of what I am. But we'll see. We'll see. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved