I will start by saying the following is true, you may believe me if you want, if you don’t then it doesn’t matter to me.
I am accused of raping my ex girlfriend. This is the story, as she tells it…
One night before me and her were going out we were at a party, I got drunk and high off my ass and raped her. (She told her boyfriend at the time this story)
This is what really happened…
She was cheating on her boyfriend with me. It was going on for one month before he found out, she told him that story to try to save her relationship with him. it did not work and he broke up with her.
Two weeks later me and her were going out.It has been one year since this story was told, the people at my school did not know about this story… until yesterday.
As I write this I believe that tommorrow may be my last day on this planet. The people do not believe my side, they will not hear me out, and she will not tell the truth. She says it is because she doesn’t want to ruin her friendship with her ex.
Here is my evidence to support my side of it. I can’t hold my booze very well, and after two beers I am worshipping the porcelain goddess. Second: her grandmother, whom she lives with, won’t let her go to a friend’s house for more then ten minutes due to the fact she doesn’t trust her and she was raised in the bad era of human history. I am referring to the time when women were supposed to stay barefoot and preggers, I say it is a bad era due to the fact it was full of idiots.
Thirdly: the people that were throwing the party, do not exist.
Fourth: I am 120 lbs. I have been this weight for two years, she weighs 140lbs. and she can beat my ass any day. So how did a drunk 120lb. male with only enough muscle mass to move about and get from point a to point b, drag a 140lb female, who would be fighting back, up the stairs and into a room and rape her?
Believe me when I say I did not do it. If you don’t that is your business, what I am trying to say is, don’t lie for someone like I did, it will come to bite you in the ass sooner or later, to this day I still can’t believe that I loved her enough to go along with this. I only hope tomorrow she will tell the truth so I might go about my business and try to rebuild my life after this incident.
