I was 13, so not too long ago. I recently had my phone free from restrictions, making me free from my parents. I downloaded a app we are not gonna name. I joined some of the communities on it, and had fun. I met some pretty cool people. Also, this was the time I was bisexual. I joined a community that liked bi peeps. Then, this is where the bad stuff starts. I got a DM by the name of Rose. Rose seemed chill and sweet at first. But then they got...too lovey dovey. They asked if they wanted my number. I thought nothing of it, so I said yes. I put them in my contacts, sent them a message, and told them. Out of NOWHERE, they sent me a picture of boobs. They manipulated me into doing gross things because they said they would kill themselves, and then said they were actually a male named Johnny. Me, being too sweet, I said I didn't care. Later on, in a different community, another guy came along. This time, it was over Discord. Thankfully, my dad stopped this before it got too far. I sometimes dream about flying over to Johnny, goin to their kitchen, grabbing a knife, and killing Johnny...
