you wake up in bed w/ the person above...

@ abu... well holy hell what round we on anyway????

Check I'm alive and not been kidnapped.

Went to a party a few years back...

I took ONE drink, (someone handed it to me a few minutes earlier, don't even know who) and passed out. Woke up in a hotel room in girls clothing. (I'm a boy) And for reasons I'm not going to get into, I... could tell I was raped.

So, I start panicking. First thing I do: look for my clothes, or my phone to call someone, or SOMETHING... Nope nothing there. But then I think: what if the guys still here? So I went straight to the door to leave, and as soon as I close the door I realized that I was still in a miniskirt and panties etc. But there was no way I was going back in that room, so I went through the hotel dressed like that, heart racing and face probably red as a tomato straight to the desk and asked to use the phone. The guy at the desk just glared at me, then said sure. I called a friend, and had him pick me up. He didn't say anything about the... clothes, but I could tell he was freaked out, and probably knew what happened. All I managed to say was: "Please don't tell anyone." And he just nodded and gave me a ride to his house, gave me some clothes, and we never spoke of it. I've never even told anyone, but after three years I feel better finally getting to say it.

I still wonder how no one managed to see what happened at the party, but there's NO way I was going to or ever will ask anyone any questions... It's so humiliating.

Gently move her hair over her ears. Take in the view. Grab coffee and a breakfast sandwich for 2.