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When She Let It Go

    They were best friends since childhood. His name was Justin and hers, Joy. He wasn't like the other guys in school who spoke to the pretty girls so they could have access to their bodies later. Joy was almost a victim until Justin came to her rescue. She was grateful to him for that because she couldn't imagine herself being raped by her own classmates.
  Justin offered to accompany her home one day after school, just to make sure she was safe. When they got to Joy's house, her parents had left a note on the dining table informing her they'd come home late so she shouldn't stay up and wait for them. To keep herself company Joy invited Justin over into her room. He looked innocuous so she didn't think he would do anything until he lunged himself towards her and forcibly pressed his lips against hers. She pushed him off and screamed at him. What had come over him? Her heart beat began to beat faster with every passing second. She feared the worst was about to happen. She tried to escape through the door but realising it was locked he resorted to the window. Justin was quick. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her unto the bed before she could even get to the window. Joy struggled to set herself free but Justin's grip on her tightened with every effort she made. Then finally she gave up, panting heavily on the bed with Justin on top of her.

'I'm sorry Joy'

She heard Justin say. Tears began rolling down her cheeks. Justin pulled down his shorts and lifted her skirt, then he thrust himself into her. She winced in pain. With every thrust, there was an upsurge of pain running through hr thighs and in between. She cried in pain with every movement.
Finally,  when he was satisfied, he pulled up his shorts and covered her half naked body with a cloth. As he buckled his belt and was ready to leave, he turned to take another glance at Joy. She laid on the bed motionless with her back facing him. She was in soft sobs. For a moment Justin regretted what he did, but he just left the room, hoping to explain things to her tomorrow.
Joy stood up, with her legs wobbling, she pulled up her skirt, buttoned her  shirt and slowly walked towards the window, the pain in between her legs was excruciating and blood was running down her thighs. She opened the window and sat on the sill and looked down. It was a long way from the ground. As her thoughts were filled with what had just happened, she pushed herself off the windowsill. The cold air blew all around her, the walls around her all passing in a flash and as she got closer to the ground, she closed her eyes.