When I was 17 years old I started dating this guy I met at a gas station. I always said I would never have sex until I was married but one day he asked me to and I agreed to some point,after a few minutes I wanted to stop I told him to get off me that I was done I didn't want to do it. At one point I put my hands on his shoulders and tried pushing him off me. Needless to say I broke up with him, but I never told anyone what happened. Until 2 months later, when I found out I was pregnant. I had a baby girl 4 months after my 18th birthday. He did end up in prison for a while. By the grace of God I graduated high school and even college. He was there through all my hard times. Thank you Jesus, All glory to God, All mighty is He!!!
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