The root of it was because I did NOT want to fuck her and was dating a mutual friend we had. She made the claim in order to ruin my relationship and it worked, thankfully other women in the group did not buy it and they approached me to hear "my side of the story" and that was the first I heard of it. There was tension in the group of young women because they "picked the abusers side" and would even dare ask me about it and that lead to damaging my relationship. I ended up just completely ignoring the bitch and acting like she did not exist in social settings. (people were a lot happier hanging out with the person not causing drama) Eventually everyone else got tired of her and she stopped showing her face once she got exposed to her parents/church and would not go to the police when they pressured her. The bitch is now alone, miserable, and hated by her older sister who has a happy family. When I visit my hometown her father still cannot look me in the eyes years later. The girl I broke up with apologized after all the dust settled and is now married to an old friend I had.