Both Ashke and Wyntre were playing outside. They had befriended a boy in their neighborhood, he was thirteen, his name was Chris. Ashke had gone inside for a minute, leaving her outside with Chris, and she was pretending she knew what she was doing with Ashke's plastic tools. He started talking about weird stuff she didn't completely understand yet, he started touching her, then made her touch him, and he started getting rough, so she threatened to tell her mum. He left. She told her mum anyway. There was a big deal about it. She should have known from that, but she didn't.