-Rosalie-
"And what happened after you consumed the soda?" Martha asked so invested in the story.
"I don't remember." I sighed.
"What do you mean you don't remember?"
"I don't remember anything else that happened on that night." I sighed "But I do remember waking up naked in another man's bed while my boyfriend looked at me with his eyes full of hurt, he looked so crushed."
"I'm sorry."
"Martin, he said I came onto him, he called me a slut, a whore, and Dash believed him, hell everyone believed him." Tears rolled down my cheeks. "And you know what Dash did, he dragged me to his house, I tried to apologize but he didn't listen, he hit me." I cried even more at the painful memories "He called me names and raped me."
Martha looked at me with sympathy before hugging me.
"He raped me and left."
"Did you report him or something?"