I lied about being raped.
There was a guy who would touch, g**** and kiss me without my consent. He forced me to date him.
When I told my friends about him, nobody would listen because apparently It wasn’t bad enough to be taken seriously, after all we never had s** and the guy was only one year older than me.
I eventually started telling people that he raped me so that they would finally give me the attention and comfort that I desperately wanted.
I don’t regret it, and I feel guilty because of that.
