"PARTY GONE WRONG"

"PARTY GONE WRONG"

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wussup yall ! im Raeona , im 15 years old and im 5'3 . . kinda short , im very popular in school , but one day i go to a party and everything goes wrong . i get drunk and my friends leave me there alone. a couple of boys locked me in a room and raped me , they took pictures and post them all over the internet. i lost everything , how will i live for the rest of my live being talked about at school all the time ? . . . continue to read this story and find out what happens !
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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