High School. Tenth grade. My folks had been posted overseas and I was a new kid and didn't fit in. Some kids asked me if I wanted to join them after school. We went to a lake house an hour away. There were some college kids there. I was pushed into a college kid. The crowd started chanting 'virgin', 'virgin', 'virgin'. My pants were pulled off and I was thrown on the carpet, with the college kid on top. After he got done and stood up the crowd clapped.

I found my pants and pulled them on. A girl came and sat beside me and asked me my name. She had a car and took me home. A lot happened after that, she and I became friends, I met a lot of kids through her. I met the guy who had sex with me that night.

In that school he had dibs on me, and he chose to keep me. I know my new friend was behind it. If he would have dumped me? Being with him meant I had to become sexually active. He was in college and I was a sophomore in high school.

I am not complaining about what happened. I grew up, that's what happened. I was a private school kid overseas, and then I was the 'party entertainment' for the public school kids.

I am a senior in college, I am still with him, he talks about getting married when I graduate.

That's where I am.