My parents were divorced when I was 2 1/2 and when I was nine, I spent the month of July with my dad at his girlfriend Pam's house.
Pam has a son whose name was Andre. Andre was two years older than me, so that meant he was 11.
One day, Andre was listening to Backstreet Boys and his friends were over. I was going to scare him, cause he always scares me at the most randomest times. So, I hid behind some moving boxes.
You know that Backstreet Boys song, the one that says 'that's the way I want it' or whatever? That was the song playing. Back on track.
But, Andre came back behind the moving boxes and sat beside me. We sat in silence for awhile when he stuck his ******** fingers inside of my panties.
I seriously didn't know what he was doing. My mom always told me to scream if someone touched me in my v****a or whatever. I was just nine, so I froze. Then, he well, you know. He didn't stick his member in me though. I told him to stop and he said, "Whatever. If you tell anyone, I will kill Savion." Savion was my half brother. Andre's half brother and Pam's second son.
I nodded and he said, "I'm coming into your room tonight where I can have some fun." I just nodded. Actually, I didn't have a room, I had a corner in Pam's room where she and my dad slept. I practically heard them having sex.
So, I bugged my dad about spending the night with my grandparents, because they live close to Pam's house. I was so happy when my dad got drunk and couldn't pick us up for two days.
I'm glad I spent the night with my grandparents, because if I hadn't Andre would've raped me. To this day I hate the Backstreet Boys.
Only Silvia, my best friend knows, but not to this extent
I just want to know... Is it too late to tell?
Pam has a son whose name was Andre. Andre was two years older than me, so that meant he was 11.
One day, Andre was listening to Backstreet Boys and his friends were over. I was going to scare him, cause he always scares me at the most randomest times. So, I hid behind some moving boxes.
You know that Backstreet Boys song, the one that says 'that's the way I want it' or whatever? That was the song playing. Back on track.
But, Andre came back behind the moving boxes and sat beside me. We sat in silence for awhile when he stuck his ******** fingers inside of my panties.
I seriously didn't know what he was doing. My mom always told me to scream if someone touched me in my v****a or whatever. I was just nine, so I froze. Then, he well, you know. He didn't stick his member in me though. I told him to stop and he said, "Whatever. If you tell anyone, I will kill Savion." Savion was my half brother. Andre's half brother and Pam's second son.
I nodded and he said, "I'm coming into your room tonight where I can have some fun." I just nodded. Actually, I didn't have a room, I had a corner in Pam's room where she and my dad slept. I practically heard them having sex.
So, I bugged my dad about spending the night with my grandparents, because they live close to Pam's house. I was so happy when my dad got drunk and couldn't pick us up for two days.
I'm glad I spent the night with my grandparents, because if I hadn't Andre would've raped me. To this day I hate the Backstreet Boys.
Only Silvia, my best friend knows, but not to this extent
I just want to know... Is it too late to tell?
