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I'll start:
>Be me, 15 years old
>Been talking to gorgeous girl for a few weeks
>Last time seeing her before I go somewhere else for the summer
>She takes my virginity
>Text her a little over the summer. Slowly dies out
>I assume it was a one-time thing. She was out of my league. Tall Irish girl with model looks, 10000 freckles. Volleyball player. Natural redhead and blue eyes- but dyed it blonde.
>Just happy it happened honestly. Cheerful about the whole situation
>I get back in town, can't get into contact w her
>Nobody I talk to seems to know where she's been, friend who introduced me doesn't know
>She hasn't been seen for months
>Turns out she attempted suicide while I was gone. Massive oxycodone overdose in a parking lot
>Random good samaritan called an ambulance
>The first meds she gets in her hospital bed cause a bad reaction: her face itches so bad she tries to tear it off
>Physically restrained to bed. Meds switched, after a week she's sent to an institution for 2 months.
>Then attends high school sporadically, mostly online, with group therapy every day after school
>I didn't know about any of this at this point
>Bump into her somewhere, start talking again
>She has this insufferable faggot hipster boyfriend, I pretend not to notice
>We start hanging out. Sneaking into hottubs and golf courses at night to make out away from our parents' houses. Usually bring stolen wine and other stuff like that
>She tells me she really likes me, ditches faggot and we become a couple
>Driving car w her in it. She's sitting in the passenger seat in a white string bikini on a towel, wet from the tub. I'm distracted, wreck the car partly due to a badly-placed traffic light.
>Blue and black lacerations all over her legs, but no serious injuries
>Be me, 15 years old
>Been talking to gorgeous girl for a few weeks
>Last time seeing her before I go somewhere else for the summer
>She takes my virginity
>Text her a little over the summer. Slowly dies out
>I assume it was a one-time thing. She was out of my league. Tall Irish girl with model looks, 10000 freckles. Volleyball player. Natural redhead and blue eyes- but dyed it blonde.
>Just happy it happened honestly. Cheerful about the whole situation
>I get back in town, can't get into contact w her
>Nobody I talk to seems to know where she's been, friend who introduced me doesn't know
>She hasn't been seen for months
>Turns out she attempted suicide while I was gone. Massive oxycodone overdose in a parking lot
>Random good samaritan called an ambulance
>The first meds she gets in her hospital bed cause a bad reaction: her face itches so bad she tries to tear it off
>Physically restrained to bed. Meds switched, after a week she's sent to an institution for 2 months.
>Then attends high school sporadically, mostly online, with group therapy every day after school
>I didn't know about any of this at this point
>Bump into her somewhere, start talking again
>She has this insufferable faggot hipster boyfriend, I pretend not to notice
>We start hanging out. Sneaking into hottubs and golf courses at night to make out away from our parents' houses. Usually bring stolen wine and other stuff like that
>She tells me she really likes me, ditches faggot and we become a couple
>Driving car w her in it. She's sitting in the passenger seat in a white string bikini on a towel, wet from the tub. I'm distracted, wreck the car partly due to a badly-placed traffic light.
>Blue and black lacerations all over her legs, but no serious injuries
