I had my first serious boyfriend when I was 13. I would spend time at his house watching movies with him and his family. One day we were sitting on his couch (alone) when he started to feel me up. I asked him to stop but he told me that “this is what relationships are about”, and I was afraid that he would break up with me or even hurt me if I told him to stop again. Later I found out that I was not the only person he had touched without consent.

– Anonymous (he/they)