The second I entered the room, he was sat on the bed and I stood still by the door, trying to rethink what is it that he wanted from me.
"Come and sit here."
I watched him pat on the space next to him as he said that. I didn't think of anything and went to sit next to him. I waited for him to say what he wanted to say but he didn't speak a word. I then froze when I felt his big hand rubbing my back.
"It's okay, Arafah. This will only take a few minutes."
Before I could react to what he said, I found his lips on mine. I froze under his touch, I wasn't expecting that, I didn't think the reason he called me to his room was to do this, I didn't want this to happen, not now, not at this age.
It felt like he was eating me alive, I couldn't handle being in this situation. I don't even know why I wasn't pushing him away, why I let his hands reach for my...
Oh, God! Please get me out of here!
I really can't believe this is happening to me.