young love ⇝ ls

two

after a few dates and an official label put on our relationship - boyfriends - he asked me to come over to his place one day. he had his own flat a few minutes outside of town. i was excited to spend some time alone with him. i wore my absolute favorite shirt.

we spent the day watching movies and i had never felt as home as i did on his couch in his arms. until he began rubbing my thigh, his hand inching higher and higher until i told him to stop.

he didn't stop.

my favorite shirt was torn that day.

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+ this is sad