2:47 AM - The Last Thing I Remember

2:47 AM - The Last Thing I Remember

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Authors note: This is dedicated to all of the girls who have experienced something similar to this story... You are not alone and you are loved. My name is Tyler Jones. I am 22 years old and I have had a bad experience with Rohypnol (A.K.A- roofies.) I am one of many women who have been victimized of sexual assault. Its almost completely uncomfortable sharing this story because I am slightly ashamed. I never spoke up because I did not want people to view me differently for what has happened to me but I think its important that I share my story to bring awareness to this reoccurring and common problem. I never reached out for help and it ate away at me until I couldn't take it anymore. I never thought Id be capable of putting my worst nightmare into words but here is my story... That night.. I was beyond excited. Excited for dancing, making fun memories, and meeting new people. I got ready with my best friend Jordyn. She had curled my long brown hair while I did my makeup. I had wore my favorite grey pencil skirt with a tight black tank top that I had tucked into the waistband. We were looking good and feeling even better. "The club isn't ready for us" She said and we both laughed. The night was full of expectation and promise of a great time, but little did I know it would take a turn for the worst...
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Melanie Davis is traumatized to put it shortly, her dad died, her moms an alcoholic and she was raped my her trashy boyfriend. She has no one. Until one day, she bumps into the one guys whos is can be frequently found in her thoughts for the past year. Melanie has learned to keep her head down and emotions in so the sudden appearance of a man who wears his heart on his sleeve and is trying to pull hers out is a bit, well... a bit much. And she's got some secrets that almost no one knows and the journey to trusting someone is a long one. But I guess we'll see how it goes. TW: Mentions of rape, alcohol, drugs, language, sex/sexual references, and high school partying. I'd put no one under 18 but I'm under 18 so that be a bit hypocritical of me. Hope u enjoy. 👍 But beware that I am still a minor and I'm still in school so I might not have time to update everyday, I'll try to at last once a week. Bit on the weekends I have no life so you can expect more from me then. Anyways if anyone actually reads this, it's my first story that came purely from me and only, others I've written (never posted) have been coped or largely inspired by a story someone else had written so be gentle with me, okay? (P.S. I have really bad spelling and grammar so I read over these thoroughly but if there are any mistakes please tell me so I can go back and fix them I really want you guys to enjoys this book). This is book is based off parts of ,y life and own personal experience, several romance and mental health books, and songs like One Day by Tate McRae and don't miss me by Claire Rosinkranz. Give them a listen. 👌

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