So there she was primping her hair
He called, He finally called!
He said seven and it’s half past nine
But it’s okay, “His car stalled”
He shows up and beeps the horn
She runs out the door & into his car
He suggests just going to his house
He doesn’t want to “take the Chevy far”
She walks up to the door aside him
And walks in after he is already ahead
He doesn’t have a couch for the movie
So they have to lay on his bed
The lights are low so they can see the movie
He offers to get some soda to drink
She graciously accept his offer
And sips without stopping to think
He makes sure he has manners to get the drinks
But didn’t even get up to show her the bathroom door
She lays back down with her head dizzy
She’s focused on the moving floor
He slides closer and she is too drunk to move
He starts to put his hands all over her
She notices in dismay and he doesn’t stop
Things escalate into a horrible blur
Lame attempts at refusal to his roaming hands
Too weak to overcome the strength of him
She can see the determination in his uncaring eyes
Even with the lights conveniently dim
She pleads for him to stop
As he slides off her pants so rough
He rips off her everything
And leaves her in the buff (naked)
Nightmares come true, rapidly
Muffled screams and salty tears
She can’t believe it’s happening
She facing her worst of fears
Finally the thrusting stops
And he throws her clothes upon the bed
He screams at her to get dressed
While she’s wishing she was dead
She gets back in the car submerged in tears
She’s extremely hurt and in freight
He drops her off at the curb of her house
And is forever out of sight
 
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