The Chronicles of a Survivor

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I. She had invited me to her birthday party. She had also invited people from the group chat, which were also my friends. We had been a group of girls; they were so wholesome and all. We had alcohol, Russian bear. Everyone knows how strong Russian bear is. We had the shots going at the party, we had the weed going and they were various men at this party. Different men, different sixes, heights, skin colours, hair styles, clothing. Simply several factors. We all had been 6-7 shots in, and we were drunk teens in an apartment in Johannesburg South. I had been wearing all black, at the time this party had happened. I had been in a relationship with a man, I did struggle to commit to him. I had gone to the bathroom to clear my thoughts and use the bathroom. There was this light skinned man that had been there by the bathroom. He had wanted to talk to men, and we had small talk. He told me his name, but I am not good with names, and I was very drunk. He had followed me to the bathroom, and he even entered with me. The bathroom had this drunk couple in the bathtub. He had asked me if I wanted to have sex, and I said no. I did not want to have sex with a man I did not know. He found the things to convince me. He did not even have a condom, however he convinced me that he had no STI’s or STD’s. He had coerced me into having sex with him which falls under sexual assault nowadays. Coercion is the practice of persuading someone to do something with the use of force