Enchanted

Elie's POV

   Elienai.....

If I was told my boyfriend of six years would attempt to rape me together with his friends I would have laughed it off as a joke.

   Coming from a religious home wasn't as bad as the deception most people created...it actually gave a sense of purpose and accomplishment.

From when i was little I've been religiously active.
Something like 'a hermit',someone who lives alone solely for religious purpose'...without the living alone part of course.

  I come from a family of five,i'm the last child...we were rich and growing up i almost never lacked, but that didn't mould me into a spoilt brat...no. we were also well trained and disciplined,I always got commendations for my character.

  At school i was a straight-A student,a math-wiz and I worked hard to keep my grades up...all these gives the impression that I'm the nerdy type...no.
I was quite popular in high school,being the prettiest girl i never lacked male attention. I always got invites to the coolest parties.

 I love looking good,asides from the fact that am really beautiful as I've been told a lot of times I put in effort to groom myself. I'm great at styling my hair. I also design some of my own clothes,a skill i picked up while growing...so yes,am both fashion conscious and active.

  My boyfriend Carl was from a super wealthy home his dad was the governor and he was quite popular,good looking and tall.
We shared the same friends and that prompted us to start dating since our friends thought we were compatible,that and I really liked him as a friend and i thought one day i would finally fall in love with him.

  Carl and I had been dating since i was a senior at highschool and he's always shown understanding towards my religious ways but not so much to my decision to remain a virgin. He's always been making sexual advances towards me and seemed to show more interest when i displayed some skin.

  Back in highschool it was subtle and less frequent,i think that was because we were attending the same college and he was patient on the grounds that he would finally get his chance...Now in my final months in college and his advances are more frequent and persistent.
Even reducing the amount of skin i displayed around him and leaving my bedroom door open when we were alone did little to deter his advances.

I didn't want to end such a long lived relationship cause i didn't know if i would find another like him.
Carl could get most girls in college with his money,i had seen him flirt openly with different girls,sometimes in my presence but i didn't want to think about him cheating so i always shut out such thoughts.

  Fortune says i always saw the good in people that was why i couldn't see when they were using me. I knew she never liked Carl but she always respected the fact that he was my boyfriend.

College was wild and filled with many personalities playboys,fuckboys,man whores...name it.
    In my four years in college i had to turn down tons of male advances everyday...some people never take 'No' for an answer.

Such attitude created rumours about me being a lesbian. I didn't mind as long as it kept the fake people away. Although i know as I've been told many times that i was really beautiful,that didn't turn me into a bitch or a self absorbed whore.

Seniors in college were graduating in a few months and a bonfire party was organized for tonight. Carl already asked me to go twice but i declined,I had to finish a project. Even fortune asked if i didn't want to reconsider,she even offered with a half serious expression to ditch her boyfriend and we would hang out,'friends before dicks' she termed it,but i just told her to have fun.

Three hours to midnight and am reviewing my project when Carl comes over all dressed up asking me to accompany him to the bonfire. I say no again and he spends the next 10 minutes trying to convince me,then he says if i say no i could as well just breakup with him and that makes me change my mind...like i said i didn't want to be the one to end our relationship.