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Meant To Be

Meant To Be

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 25, 2016
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Fiction
Romance
"It will be perfect baby I promise." The words that devoured me with the direst cruelty of despair in the hopeless and untimely belief that the words he said... he meant. But he didn't- he never did. You could say it would be unfair to rule out the good on his behalf of the story and the sweetness he conveyed towards me; however, every memory that runs through my throbbing mind (in the hope that one day they'll remove) was bittersweet. I don't want to remember him, not after what he did to me. But, I remember it all clearly like the catastrophic memory was yesterday. So part of me could still feel the strength he pushed onto my ever so resisting body urging me to come closer and fall for it - but I didn't want to. Vulnerable and weak was I: his victim. Did I ever mean anything to him? How could I if the only recollection of an establishment of what was supposed to be love and affection was force and assault? For that was all it ever was - assault. ✖️✖️✖️ Hey guys, so this is a story that's based on something that happened to me. This is sexual assault during which my ex boyfriend pulled on me. I really hope you enjoy it, and please pass this on to others so the awareness of how it actually feels to be the victim can be passed on. Thanks guys X
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They had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what came over me. The poor guy just asked if he could help and I went all 'crazy psycho bitch' on his ass. I couldn't breath. I needed water. I needed air. Fuck why was is it so hot in here. Was it the fact that the moment his hand left my skin I felt an unbearable need to feel his touch again or was it hearing him ask if I needed help that made me feel helpless and broken once again. I didn't know what it was but I felt like I was suffocating, like the jersey I was wearing was strangling every ounce of oxygen from body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * This story had been reviewed recently. There are now added scenes and further edits - 2024 *

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