I was legally kidnapped and SA for three years and everybody knew

To preface this my feelings are obviously not great about it and I now talk to my parents I have since then left and am 21. There were many things at play and mostly emotions and fear of police and foster care. I also can’t include everything as this spanned 3years

So I was 14 and it was my freshman year of high school it was December of 2017 and I got an instagram message saying hi how are you? (Previously I had been arguing with my parents who were emotionally unstable and not that great I was called horrible names and dealing with feelings of SH). I looked at the DM on Insta and it was from a guy I knew was graduating from my school this year(a senior) we’ll call him JACK I text back bc this guy was known for getting vapes for kids underage and I wanted one :(. WORST MISTAKE EVER. We text back and forth and I end up getting a vape from him and I told him a bit of how my mom was treating me and that I was feeling so low. When he brought the vape to me my mom was at work and he stayed for like two hours. I end up telling him some things about my mom and how she was treating me and he validating my feelings and I was 14 I felt amazing nobody had ever validated my feelings like that and I got a vape. Fast forward about two months late we’ve seen each other in public places playing it cool but in instagram he had sent me pictures and been pressuring me for nudes. I kept denying but he kept sending ME pics and started to make me feel bad. I didn’t realize the manipulation but I ended up telling him I don’t wanna show him online bc my family could see and he shrugged it off. At some point I ask him for a vape and my mom was taking a late shift and he could come over. He did and he brought alcohol I’d drank before so I thought it’d be okay but I ended up getting really drunk. Too drunk. I ended up telling him sure. And just to pay you back. And he ended up lying to me about a condom. Jack was also telling me before he was 18 I dunno why I thought that was okay buttt yeah. After this whole exchange he ends up leaving. Later one he sends me photos of my ass and other nude parts with his. I didn’t know he took photos. I ended up trying to get them from him and he told me no and the blackmail/manipulation really came appearing then. After a few more months I’d say it’s now March of 2018 he has been advising me on what to tell my mom bc she was suspicious and then he said I should let them meet and I tell my mom blah blah blah he’s great and he’s younger than he looks and they met and he ends up buying her tobacco and buying her things too. Later on I get a text from a peer about he is actually 20 and gonna be 21 later this year. At this point I felt trapped he had dirt on me my mom and he was always texting me randomly rudely and wanting to fight and threatening me if I left him. So at this point we were dating. This is where it gets interesting in the next month or two from that my mom decides to move two hours away and of course she’s taking me. We are still fighting and it’s at an all time high. JACK tells me he has an idea where I wouldn’t have to leave my friends or town I love or deal with my mom being so rude (she was nice to him but to me behind closed doors I was a fat fucking cow, a selfish bitch, and other things) he tells me that I should fight with my mom more and points out things she’s been doing that were manipulative and that I should be angry. I end up fighting with my mom so much she tells me to leave and I want to. She loads all my things up and drives me two hours to his house back in my hometown where HIS DAD is waiting to bring my stuff in. I am now stuck nowhere to go and now my mom is telling everyone she can what a horrible person I am and I moved out. I was 14. Then fast forward to MAY 2018 I have been kicked to alternative school and enrolled myself with public school laws and this dudes address is now my legal address and I tell the school what’s going on at this point JACK was in a full blown crisis he was getting drunk every night SA me and hurting to the point where he would then try to kill himself. I had no idea what to do I told the school and they said nothing. I told everybody in town who would listen. I was severely hurt to the point where I wouldn’t talk to anyone for days and it wasn’t until the midnight I turned 17 and kicked him out of my apartment I had with my brother that I finally was free. This whole story goes way deeper but there is now trafficking and sa stories coming out of my hometown and I feel like I should be open more to help other avoid him and his family and the Police department and school who would excuse everything