Is This Really Me?

How had this happened? How had I become known as 'that girl'? I had a good family, good life, good friends, and yet somehow I became the girl that 'got around'. I was too young to have been with this many guys, but somehow they knew that they could get what they wanted from me. I felt so used as he was already dressed and back in the front seat as I slowly dressed, ashamed in the back seat. I knew how it had started but I didn't know how to stop it. I didn't to be this girl anymore but wasn't sure how to get back to just being normal. I felt so ashamed, so low as I sat in the seat while he drove me home in the silence.