I hate him. I do. But I can't get away from him. It's all my fault, my fault. He wouldn't have hurt me if I was different.
I trusted him. He said there was no reason to be afraid of him. And he hurts me >.<. And claims he was just teasing me when someone confronted him on it. And I still have to work with him. I still have to see him, hear his comments, feel his touch *shudders*.
I am a dirty little slut. It's all my fault.