justjocelynn_ :
I was 19. Me and my bestie some friends over, the guy she liked had a friend, they were also friends with her cousin who we lived with at the time, we were drinking her cousin trusted and knew them so obviously we let them stay, I made it clear from the beginning I wasn’t interested, he has even tried to make comments earlier that night and I made it clear I wasn’t interested in him that way. Me and my bestie who was more like a sister shared a room with a California king bed, I let her and the guy she was talking to take the bed I made a bed on the floor in the corner and went to sleep ALONE. I remember the guys friend who I kept telling No coming over asking to plug his phone in because the outlet was next to me and apparently the one by where he was sleeping was being used so whatever I plugged it in for him and fell back asleep thinking he’d go back to his spot Across the room. I was wrong. I woke back up feeling his hand in my pants, I laid there for a second in total panic, debating what I should do, afraid to make it worse, he was much bigger and stronger and a football player. The second I heard his pants unzip I snapped out of my panic and pulled away as hard as I could and yelled “what the fuck are you doing” so my best friend would wake up, he tried saying I wanted it, I let him lay near me. I let him charge his damn phone, didn’t invite him to do anything else. I held onto that for so long I think this is the first time I’ve ever even typed this story out and im now almost 30. We are all Jane doe until none of us are Jane doe.
2026-10-03 17:41:50