when i was 14 i dated this girl. we had our birthdays one day apart, so we said we were soulmates. she let me know that she had been raped by another kid when she was younger. we both thought that meant she couldn't make someone else a victim too. we were wrong. emotional abuse aside, she had reoccurring dreams where she would see my boobs and stated that she wanted to see them one day, she drew porn of us without my consent (but then i thought it was okay, because we were dating. its not.), she was constantly sexual in her actions and conversation topics to where she even attempted to touch herself to something she wanted me to say. i went along with it because i loved her. well thanks, you made me a child sexual abuse survivour.