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He seemed to understand and be on my side, telling me to move out and have nothing to do with them.
He had a tiny bedsit, he was a drug dealer, I thought he was popular, and that everyone loved him.
They were smoking weed, I didn't even know what it was.
This one guy, *John*, kept saying I was so beautiful, he really made a fuss of me, and I was so flattered. After that night he was everywhere I went, and he just kept telling me I was beautiful.
He punched me straight in the face, threw me down a set of wooden stairs into the basement.
He dragged me into his bedroom, ripped off my clothes and tried to strangle me. At four in the morning he gave me some of his clothes and told me I could go home if I promised not to split up with him. I left and headed to the police station, I was running and only about a hundred feet away when he caught up with me.
My mom didn't know how to love me, I never fit in anywhere, was always in trouble. I didn't think my mum would let me go, but she saw how excited I was, I promised not to drink, and I'd be home on the last bus. I met my friend at her house, she suggested I try on a top of hers to make me look older, it was quite a sexy top, she did my make-up and I looked much older.
I was bullied in school, and sexually abused by the boys. Then we popped into this guys house that she was seeing, there I was in the middle of a room with about ten men all much older by at least ten yrs.
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