I know it was statutory rape. Even then I did. But my parents knew I was having sex with him and they didn't do anything about it. I thought if they didn't do anything it didn't matter or it wasn't a real law or something. And I never told them about the rape because I didn't want to get an "I told you so" And for years because of all this I assumed they didn't love me or care. And it all snowballed into depression, cutting, and suicide attempts. So, I'm not sure what's worse; the actual rape or the snowballed effects. Either which way I'm broken.

And on a side note, the guy has legally changed his name to Vlaad Diablo Impaler. He's alos in prison for 6-8 years for "sexual assault of a child" And I seriously blame myself for whatever happened to that child too