I sat dolefully in class, completely absent-minded even though there was a professor in my class and it was a major course.
Thoughts of last night were gnawing at me. The way he had me begging for an orgasm, and moaning my head out when he finally gave it. The heavy guilt that settled in my heart after. The way I cried myself to sleep.
I had no choice but to leave the house very early this morning because I couldn't bear looking at him or April.
I came to school alone and I've avoided every class we shared. I just don't know what to do.
Nothing prepared me for a situation like this. Nothing gave me a heads-up for this. So I'm struggling right now, unsure of how I'm supposed to feel about what's happening to me.
My parents are getting divorced. My best friend's Father won't leave
