I was 15 years old when I got in a fight with an 18 year old girl. I think she was mad at me because her boy friend kept looking at me. No matter how I tried to convince her that it was him always looking at me she wouldn't believe me. I din't want to get into a fight with her because she was bigger, stronger and everyone around were all friends of her. I got beaten, stripped and dragged out in front of boys to humiliate me. No one tried to stop them, all they did was hold my arms to prevent me for covering myself. All I heard was girls laughing, boys making comments about my boobs and pussy and spreading my legs so they all could have a good look. I was so shocked and embarrassed, I din't even dare scream for fear of attracting more people. I couldn't have done anything about it even if a wanted. I had to lay there exposing everything to everyone and hoping it would soon be over. I felt so violated and embarrassed, I prentended nothing had happed when I got home. My parents would have made such a fuss about it, the whole neighbourhood would eventually find out. Some things are best kept secret.