How do I (19F) let my b/f (19M) that everything he feared about me going away to college ended up being true?
This is a repost sub. I’m not the Original OP (OOP)
OOP: u/biggurl22
Published on: r/relationships
Trigger Warning: >!Sexual Assault!<
Story is: CONCLUDED
Story timeline
Main Post: September 24, 2015
Final Update: September 25, 2015
Main Post
^(September 24, 2015)
I am so heartbroken and scared right now I don't know what to do. Forgive me for the wall of text but I don't know where else to turn. I love my b/f with all of my heart and never ever should have gone away to college. This first semester has been an absolute hell on earth and now it is about to get whatever is worse than hell.
We have been with each other since our sophomore years and are each others first everything. I know he loves me as much as I love him and this is going to break his heart, as it already has done mine.
He told me before I left he was very scared that I would fall out of love with him (never going to happen). We have never been apart in all of our time together. He went to school at home and I went to one that is about 150 miles away (not all that bad but with both of us in full time school we new we wouldn't see each other that much).
I have a very hard time making friends, I'm kind of introverted and really would rather just sit in my dorm and read. However my roommate is a party girl and even told our RA that she thought I was depressed because I spent so much time alone in our room. After trying to explain to her that I wasn't depressed I was just studying a lot and preferred to read in private I agreed to go to one of our campus sponsored party's on the quad.
This is where my life went to shit in a matter of minutes.
I go with my roommate to the party and as is normal she is the center of attention and tries to make me indulge like she is. She gets with a group of her friends and drags me along. I am now stuck in a group of people I don't know and do not have anything in common with. They are all loud and half of them are already drunk. The campus party ends around 10 and I try and make an exit to head back to our dorm when she tells me that we are both going to a house party. I tell her I am not going an that I am going home. She then convinces me that if I go home she goes home but she will be mopey and make a giant issue out of it for the rest of this year (trust me she is the queen of drama so I believe her).
At the house party there is a group of her friends who start dancing and I just start to hug the wall when one of her friends grabs my hand and pulls me onto the floor. I tell him that I don't dance and start to walk away. He follows me to the side and stands there talking to me. I'm trying not to be rude but I also don't want him getting any ideas that I'm there for any other reason than to babysit her.
I'm not dumb I know not to drink alcohol at these events. I had two diet soda's, both of which I saw their bartender pour out of the can. So I know it was good.
Next thing I know this guy I'll call him Andy asked me if I wanted to try Molly? I have no idea what the hell that is but figuring that it was some form of drug I told him I did not want any. He kept pressuring me and calling me a chicken and making clucking sounds. I tell him that he could say or make any noise he wanted I wasn't going to do it. I see him take two capsules and break them open and he then puts sugar in it and he licks it.
This is where someone, it could not have been him, had to pour some into my drink. I assume it was the same substance but I don't know for sure. All I know is that within 20 min. I felt a hot flash come over me, became very nauseated and then very sleepy. Sleepy to the point that I try and make it out the front door and that is the last thing I remember until the next morning I wake up by my phone alerting me to a text (which when I look has dozens of text's and voice mails from my b/f that I missed) and I am in bed with some guy who I have never seen before. It wasn't Andy and I don't even remember seeing him at the party.
I had my cloths still on but they were very oddly shifted on me, not the way I normally wear them. This guy is out cold and from what I can tell he is at least wearing some form of shorts and a shirt but I don't bother to look at anything else.
I get my phone and get out of there. I get to the front door and it hits me what might have happened to me, I have no idea what happened to me. So I'm crying as I'm leaving this house, which is right off of campus. I get back to my dorm room and my bitch roommate is sound asleep in bed. I slam the door and she sits upright and I'm sure I looked like a wild woman but I get in her face and start yelling at her for making me go and then leaving me there.
She proceeds to tell me that she never saw what happened to me, she saw me talking with Andy and just assumed that I spent the night with him. I go ape shit and start throwing things at her as I ask her why the hell I would have stayed with this guy when I have a LTR? I call her all forms of names (some of which I am ashamed of using) and then curl up in bed and proceed to bawl for the next several hours.
Once again our all knowing RA is called and tries to comfort me. It was all I could do to not choke her when she came in. We went to the campus clinic and I did a kit (lots of fun I assure you) and I made a report to the campus police. I also had to take a blood test to determine what I was given and oh joy for STD testing.
Now I have to figure out some way to call my b/f and tell him what has happened and pray to God he believes me. At best he will be very hurt for me and upset that he wasn't here to protect me. At worst he will think I'm full of shit and that I either cheated on him or put myself into a position that I knew would be a problem. This was why I was so damn careful about not drinking or taking drugs because I did not want to end up how I ended up.
At the end of the day I don't even know what happened to me, that's the bitch of it all. I have no memory after the front door period.
Either way I know this is going to break my b/f heart.
tl;dr: I an introvert idiotically take advice of stupid RA telling me I need to socialize. My party girl roommate takes me to a house party where someone dopes my coke and I end up in bed with someone I still have no idea who he is. I now have to try and explain all of this to my b/f who was afraid that I was going to fall out of love with him or cheat when I left for schoola
COMMENTS
NahpoleonBonaparte > You were raped. Seek medical attention and help as soon as possible. I've been through this and your campus will have many resources available to help you. If you're not comfortable going alone you can confide in a RA. Leave your roommate out of this if possible. Worry about what to tell your boyfriend later and care for yourself and your health. > > OOP >> See that is the thing, I don't even know if I was. The kit I spoke about was a rape kit and I am waiting on the results. All of my cloths were in place just shifted. I have no idea who the guy was or how I even got there. >> >> Confiding in my RA would result in a homicide as it was her damned idea that I needed to get out and party. I know this was not what she meant to have happen but I was never depressed, I was studying and once I was done studying I would watch Netflix with my b/f online and then would read a book when we weren't together online.
Kemintiri (downvoted)
> >This is where someone, it could not have been him, had to pour some into my drink. I assume it was the same substance but I don't know for sure.
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> Why did you drink it?
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> You didn't know this guy, you didn't know anything about the drug, and you drank it still?
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> I don't understand.
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> Have you asked Andy for details?
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> The end result seems unfortunate, and I hope it all goes well for you.
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> OOP
>> I was drinking the diet coke before and during my conversations (if you want to call them that) with Andy. The drink was out of my hands for maybe and I mean maybe 30 seconds when I sat it down to pick up a napkin that I had dropped. I have no idea though if that is when they put it in or if they did it while I had it in my hand but off to the side when I was talking.
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>> Andy for certain is not the person who did this. He was never out of my visual site as I did not trust him.
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>> Kemintiri
>>> Did you talk tot he person you woke up next to? If your outer clothes were feeling weird, were your underclothes ok? Dead weights are difficult to carry and that could account for your clothing feeling awkward.
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>>> If your boyfriend loves you, and trusts you, and it's as you said, he would be King Assface to blame you. And if you still love him, his whole doomsday prophecy didn't come true.
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>>> There's probably not much comfort to be found from strangers on the internet, but even if the worst of the worst occurred, you're not to blame. Our world isn't always pretty, and it's shitty that people have to always keep that in mind.
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>>> I hope you hear back good news.
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>>> OOP
>>>> All of my clothes were shifted, however some was shifted less than others and yes my undies were shifted but not nearly as much as my outerwear.
okrahtime > Go to the real police, not the campus police. I am sorry this happened. > > OOP >> Campus police here are real police. They have guns/cars/arresting powers and everything. They even have a special Detective division dedicated to rape, which is who I am dealing with. The Detective I spoke to was very nice and caring but also brutally honest in saying that since I have no witnesses that this will almost all fall on DNA testing or someone confessing (which is about zero chance of that happening). >> >> N0_Soliciting >>> No but the thing is, if they end up finding who did this, you need to make sure they are criminally prosecuted. Not just found in violation of the schools code of conduct >>> >>> OOP >>>> Oh for sure. If they ever get anyone on this I will prosecute to the fullest extent of the law. >>>> >>>> I am so very lucky to have a supportive b/f and family but I know many girls are not so lucky so I don't want anyone else to ever have to go through this.
Final Update - after 1 day
^(September 25, 2015)
My post didn’t get a lot of attention but for those of you who read it I wanted to let you know what happened.
After hours and hours of worrying and crying I just decided that I had to tell him and just pray that he would believe me.
I’ll just say it now in some ways my fears came true (I’ll explain in a min) but in the end I have the best b/f in the world and tonight I feel so loved and comforted that it has made the last few days almost seem like a distant memory.
I waited till I knew he was done with classes for the day (he only had a morning class) and called him just before he would have went to lunch. When I told him there was a long pause and I feared for the worst but he came back with a very cracked voice asking me if I was okay? I tried to tell him I was and I could hear in his voice he was very emotional. After I tell him I’m okay he starts apologizing to me profusely because he wasn’t there to protect me. I convince him that he has nothing to apologize for and we talk for a few minutes more and we hang up.
I feel very relieved after that conversation because he didn’t even question me about what I was doing or anything. He never once showed even a moment of doubt.
I think that is the end of it.
Three and a half hours later he is standing at my door. He hung up with me, went right to his car and drove all of those miles to be with me. I’m typing this because he went out to get us some food.
My roommate agreed to stay with another friend tonight so we can be alone. BTW I have apologized to her for getting crazy on her.
Anyway we spent the first half hour of him being here holding each other and crying. I felt like an entire world had been lifted off of my shoulders when this happened.
My only down side to this is that I know he is skipping his classes tomorrow and I am going to talk with him to make sure that he does not let this effect his studying. I know that this is going to weigh heavy on his mind (he really is a caring person and puts a lot of effort into us and thus can let that impact other area’s of his life).
So after him being here awhile and us talking about everything I just came out and said that I was afraid to tell him and the reason why.
This was the only down side to the whole night but even in being a downer I felt like it was a positive. He got a little offended that I thought that he would think like that. He got real serious with me telling me that I am never to be afraid to tell him something because his default setting is to believe me and trust me. It never entered his mind that I was cheating or did anything to put myself in a bad position. In fact I ended up apologizing to him because I could tell I really hurt his feelings by confessing this.
I don’t know why but this made me happy. He really loves me guys if I ever had a moment of doubt before (which I didn’t) I know for a fact now that this guy is dedicated to me.
He has been so gentle with me as well and has asked me how he should treat me because he didn’t want to upset me. This is the funny part, I don’t feel like a victim here. In fact the more the day has gone on the more I am beginning to believe nothing happened to me other than I was probably molested (felt up) but I don’t think I was penetrated. So in other words nothing my b/f did or was going to do made me cringe or anything.
Anyway no matter the results of anything else, barring some horrific STD, I think its safe to say I can close this brief but horrible chapter of my life.
tl;dr: Told b/f everything. He was nothing short of amazing and has made me feel like a Goddess tonight.
COMMENTS
magagoo > Now that's a keeper. > > itsallminenow >> Honestly, when I ever read another post about a someone being molested or raped and the g/f, bf, husband or wife acts like an asshole about it, I'm going to link straight to this post. This is what a real person does when their partner has been abused in some way, they drop their life and come hell or high water be there for them. It's 101 Relationship.
squeeshka > 2 things. First, your boyfriend is amazing. Second, make it clear to your roommate that you are never going out with her again. > > Mokarran25 >> Just imagining if anything like that happened to my girlfriend, I would be explaining that in no uncertain terms to the roommate.
Teflon_wulfie > I just read your original post, no - that wasn't Molly that caused that to happen to you. Molly is pure MDMA (the main ingredient in Ecstasy, but not mixed with the other stuff Ecstasy usually is such as heroin or meth or...whatever else and it also doesn't last nearly as long as Ecstasy). > > I've done a lot of drugs in my life and I've done them in lots of different places with lots of different people and I've seen lots of different reactions to those drugs within myself and other people, but one thing is for certain - Molly doesn't make you tired and pass out. > > In fact, it's relatively harmless even in larger than normal doses. > > The reason I'm telling you this is to notify you that you were most likely drugged with a date-rape style drug - a strong depressant that knocks you out and immobilizes you (which is nowhere near the effect of Molly). > > I don't know if you can report that or anything. But, to me, that's more sinister and potentially dangerous than someone spiking your drink with Molly. If someone spiked your drink with Molly, it would be a minor annoyance, definitely nowhere near moral, and completely uncalled for, but I would assume the person doing it was stupid enough to think you'd have fun. > > Someone who pours an immobilizing date rape drug in your drink is NOT that stupid person - they are a predator and if they did it to you, they'll do it to other people. > > Again - that was NOT Molly - that was some kind of sedative or opiate.
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