I dragged my feet into class, I was so tired from last night, I was up texting my friend, Max. He and I have been friends for maybe a year and a half, but he is the only person I can talk to without being embarrassed.
I sat down in my seat and dropped my backpack on the floor carelessly, waiting for the class to begin. I felt a hand brush up against my shoulder so I looked at my side to see him walking by, twirling a pen in his other hand with a creepy smirk playing on his face.
Class started and every 10 minutes he would get up to sharpen his pencil and walked past me again, brushing his hand against my shoulder or my knee. It was kind of disgusting but not discomforting. It was just my shoulder and just my knee, it wasn't serious. After a couple days I started to wonder if the teacher is blind. How can no one see this? I could see his friends laughing every time he "sharpened his pencil" and either moved up from my knee or lower from my shoulder.
It got worse he started brushing his hand against my thigh, making me more uncomfortable, walking behind me after class and putting his hand on my lower back. Still, no one saw.
As he got closer, my cuts got deeper. I started hurting myself. It helped, it's really did.
I got more distant with my friends except Bella, Max, and Ravi, and Sally. They became the only people I would talk to in general and Max the only person who I told about Micheal. Max tried to make it a joke, telling me it's not my fault that I'm sexy so I would laugh.
I started gaining a little weight. Maybe going from 120 pounds to 140. I started wearing sweatshirts because my hands were shut from wrist to shoulder, my legs from knees to upper thigh. My stomach full of scars. I honestly didn't know how to stop it. I opened my mouth but nothing came out, I couldn't tell any one about him. (I could still talk though, I wasn't mute or anything.)
He started grabbing my butt, for whatever reason, his friends verbally harassing me, laughing at me.
He started this, he started all of this.
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