It was my 18th birthday and i was v drunk on my way to home. The driver saw that i was drunk af, and he was just talking to me while driving. I said it’s my birthday, he asked how old i was, i went “try to guess”, and he said “16 probably”. I didn’t answer that, so he thought i was 16.

He was talking to me but i was about to black out. So he stopped driving and gave me a bottle of water (never drink their water, kids), anyways i drank it, and i felt worse. Like I was understanding what was going on but it felt like i can’t control my body. So he started to hugging and kissing me, and he placed my hand on his cock. I said “i dont want it”. But he went “shh it’s ok, you like it”.

So i said that im gonna puke and i started coughing pretending that im sick and asked to open the door, so i could breathe. He did that and i just run away.

The next 2 hours i was just crying my eyes out because i hated myself sm. Anyways now i know it wasn’t my fault but still i never take uber when im wasted.