Last year (my 10th grade year, I was 15), my friend introduced me to this boy (we'll call him loser). I fell in love with him the moment I layed eyes on his. He was super nice for like the first few months, and then he started showing more interest in sex and stuff like that. It got to valentines Day, and he asked if me and him could have sex (I said no, for the fact that we were so young and that it was his garage). He listened, but he sounded disappointed (I SHOULDVR NOTICED THAT AND LEFT HIM). We were walking home from school together the next day and he asked the same thing. I told him, "Not right now, honey, we're still so young," and the same thing. The disappointed no. (I have a dog, and I walk him regularly. You'll need this info) I walked my dog later that day, and he asked to join, me knowing me, I said yes to be accompanied. We were walking down a trail (in the woods) when he oulled me to the side and told me (didn't ask) "either you suck my di*k, we fu*k, or I leave." I told him no, and I said,"Bye then, " and he knocked me off my feet (quite literally), and then pulled my shorts and panties to the side and raped me. WITH MY DOG WITH US. After that, he left without a word. I fixed myself, got all of the grass, dirt, and leaves out of my hair. I got home that night, worried about what would happen. I went straight to the bathroom to pee (I wasn't getting a UTI from a stupid boy). He never used protection. That was honestly my main worry. I was scared I was gonna be a pregnant 15 year old, with some weird case of chlamydia or something (sorry if I got that wrong, I honestly still don't know any of the diseases) this went on all of February through May. I finally reported it a few weeks ago. It took me a year, but I did it. My mum found out when the school did. I'm almost 17 now, but this still haunts me.