I Cant Stop Thinking About My Rape
Everything was fine that nice April day. I started dating my ex again, I had a nice dinner with my family, I learned how to do a cartwheel. I was 12 years old that day when my cousin age 23 took me to the store on the way home he gave me a cigarette. I asked for a drink so I didnt get caught and he pulled over in the middle of no where. He took off my pants climbed ontop of me and raped me.