Post by gracelyn marie porter on Jan 22, 2015 17:49:40 GMT -5
Dear Diary
(this takes place the day after the 'incident')
i don't know what happened. I feel...wierd. I never should have drank at that party or let myself get that carried away. All I remember is Dale taking me home and then waking up this morning feel... odd. I am scared to think of what happened but I have a very clear idea what had happened. I am .. or was a virgin but now... 'it' feels wierd. I woke up to bloody sheets this morning and no real recollection of what really happened that night. Did Dale really.... take advantage of me? I am suppose to trust him. But how can I now after what he possibly did? I'm scared now. But I will continue on as if nothing ever happened. Thats really all I can do .. right?
i don't know what happened. I feel...wierd. I never should have drank at that party or let myself get that carried away. All I remember is Dale taking me home and then waking up this morning feel... odd. I am scared to think of what happened but I have a very clear idea what had happened. I am .. or was a virgin but now... 'it' feels wierd. I woke up to bloody sheets this morning and no real recollection of what really happened that night. Did Dale really.... take advantage of me? I am suppose to trust him. But how can I now after what he possibly did? I'm scared now. But I will continue on as if nothing ever happened. Thats really all I can do .. right?