Saturday, October 25, 2008
Looking For Help, Got Me In Danger
When we got to Jefferson, thankfully I found a doctor, or so I thought. He was actually a soda jerk. And a real jerk. His name was Skeet MacGowan, and when I went to the doctor's office to see a doctor, MacGowan told me he was the doctor. Stupid me believed him. He looked much older than I was. I simply told him about my pregnancy, and I asked him if he could help me. He told me he could, and gave me these "abortion pills". I wanted an abortion, but I never knew you took pills for it. I took them anyways. Turns out, they were not even abortion pills, and MacGowan tricked me to take them so he could take advantage of me. Yes, he raped me. I cried and cried days on end. I couldn't believe how stupid I was to believe him. But I still can't tell anyone. It sickens me how my life is going right now. I don't know what to do.
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3 comments:
I can't believe you didn't report this! If anyone finds out about the baby including dad, you'll be dead!
-Jewel
You really need help Dewey, your life is so bad right now. You're only 17, you really need to get your life straightened up. You should also tell dad about everything that happened to you. And I think this Skeet guy should be killed!
-Darl
I can't believe I let you back in that room with Skeet! What was I thinking, I feel terrible. I had no I idea he was going to take advantage of you. He asked though at first what you looked like. Then when I told him you were young, he wanted to see you. I should have known. I'm really sorry.
-Jody
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