My Story...started on my step brothers birthday 8 years ago. Weirdly that 8 year mark happened to fall on my High School Graduation day. anyways...My grandfather took a strange liking to me that day. I am the middle child and so whenever someone would take more intrest in me i loved it. I was ten. He asked me all these questions about my interests so i just talked and talked. Pretty much my whole family was there since it was my brothers birthday. My parents were grilling outside on the back porch and they had announced that the food was ready. Everyone went out except my grandpa and I. I finished my story and i said lets go get some food. I started to walked to the back door. He walked fast towards me and he grabbed me from behind and said can i have a kiss? i had no control over it. It was the worst and the most confusing time of my life. A week later he asked me in front of my parents if i wanted to do a photo shoot for his new business as a photographer. I said i didnt want to but my parents told me it would be good for me because i could earn some money and get out of the house. A few days later he picked me up and we went to the chapel that my grandparents own...Yes my grandfather is a "Preacher for God". When we got their he gave me a ring box that had a heart necklace and a note in it. I glanced over the note and it told me how sexy i was and blah blah blah. then once i put it back down he asked for another kiss and he got really into and grabbed my butt. I told him to stop and he said sorry. After the 3 hour photo shoot we went to pizza hut and everything was fine. i thought he was going to stop. We went back to my grandparents house. My gma was still at work so we were all alone again. I asked if i could get on the computer to play a game and he said sure. so I went to the other room and got on the internet. He came into the room after about 5 mins and he told me to get up and sit down on his lap on the chair. I sat down on his lap and he rubbed my back and i just tried to ignore it. then he went up the back of my shirt and up through my bra and started rubbing my chest. I wanted to throw up. Thank god one of my grandmas friends forgot to knock and opened the front door and then shut the door and then knocked. That night i debated whether to tell my parents what happened. I didnt know what to do. A week or so after that, my parents had a party they wanted to go to and they asked my grandparents to watch us. They picked up a pizza on the way to our house and while my grandma and my brother and sister were in the kitchen and i was in the front room watching tv with my mouth full of pizza my grandpa tried to kiss me and i shoved his face back and mumbled no. he said sorry and i never had to deal with it again. It still haunts me to this day. Sometimes it doesnt bother me at all and sometimes i cry.
keikobabe92 18-21, F 6 Responses 2 Jun 17, 2011