When I was 14 I was s******* assaulted in high school by a guy I thought was nice. I was too ashamed to tell anyone and thought that they would think it was my fault. I told a friend who told my dad and instead of just being there for me, he got angry and blamed me. I wasn’t wearing anything s******* explicit, I was wearing jeans and a hoody. I wasn’t flirting with the guy. I was just talking about some classes we were taking. My dad later apologized for his initial outburst but still thought it was my fault. I didn’t do anything though and I knew it.