Essay on Good Friends From High School

We had been good friends from high school although neither of us could recall how we met. He had come from the private boy’s school down the street from my all-girls preparatory academy and that’s all I knew. He only called me when it was convenient for him or if he wanted something, and he liked to treat me like an object that he could lead on. After all, I was a whore. College was coming to an end and he had just broken up with his college girlfriend, Abby when he raped me.
Christian had text me earlier in the day asking if he could come over to my apartment. Of course knowing that he had just broken up with Abby earlier, I told him I would not be his rebound. But I agreed that he could come over. It had been Mill Fest day here in Athens, Ohio and I had gone out with a few friends. Our goal of the day was to get completely trashed and walk home without getting arrested or hospitalized for consuming too much alcohol. After being at mill fest since 10:00am we were starting to really feel the drunkenness overtake our bodies around 7:00pm. So we stumbled home to our humble abode. As we stumbled home, I managed to drunkenly text Christian: “Come over at 8:00----Bring Condoms”. My roommates were headed to the bars for the night so we would have the whole apartment to ourselves and have sex for old times’ sake.
Christian never liked to wear condoms saying “I can’t cum with a condom on” or “It is squeezing my dick!” But I insisted that if we were going to hookup that he would have…