You're not here.

I sit on the curb, waiting for a ride.

You're not here.

I see my friend pull up in his car.

You're not here.

I get in the passenger side, remembering the good times my friend and I had.

You're not here.

He starts to drive away, but I don't recognize the route he's taking.

You're not here.

He puts his hand between my legs and squeezes my thigh.

You're not here.

I'm uncomfortable, and I tell him I want him to stop.

You're not here.

The car stops, and he gets out.

You're not here.

He opens the door and yanks me inside a building.

You're not here.

He grabs my ass and throws me up against the wall.

You're not here.

He strips me of my clothes, leaving me in my underwear.

You're not here.

I try to scream for help, but no one heard me.

No one heard me.

Especially not you.

You weren't there.

~

I honestly have no idea where that came from... *shrugs*

Byyyyyyyyyeeeeeee!!!!!!