I have about two stories. One of them is about me and the other is about my friend.
In 6th grade, I was kind of harassed by these two guys in my math class. They were both in 7th grade, and had both gone to my elementary school. They had bothered me there too—like stopping me in the hallway and blocking my path, but it got worse in middle school. One of them saw me on the first day of school and called me the “Ardmore girl.” Ardmore was my elementary school. He would draw penises on my papers and I just let him, erasing them later. The other one would whisper things about semen in my ear and then laugh. He got really close to me and would rub his arm against mine. I didn’t want to cause any trouble, so I would just ignore them. This other guy in my math class who was also a 7th grader, who I kind of liked, called me pretty all the time, but would check me out whenever I wasn’t looking. He touched my thigh this one time, and that was when I stopped liking him and told him to back off. He said hi to me a year later and I kind of panicked and ran off. I have a class with him this year (I’m in 9th grade now), but he ignores me. i have gotten over him now, since he hasn’t really done anything, except flirt with me a little this one time. Because of my cute baby face, I look younger than I am, except for my breasts and hips. I am kind of big chested, and I got my period in 5th grade, so I was already a woman in a sense. But I act older than I really am. I guess I was really attractive in 6th grade. I was also stalked by this one guy that I didn’t know in the hallway. He followed me to the other side of the school when I went to get something from my locker during class. He was really ghetto and he made me nervous. He never said anything to me, but we were all alone, so he wan’t following someone else.
My friend’s story was that when she was about 12 or 13, she was at the mall with her friend and they were trying on clothes while her friend’s mom was at the salon. They had these family dressing rooms at this mall and while she was waiting for her friend to get dressed, this “dad-age” guy went up to her and said that she had a cute butt. She freaked out at ran to her friend and they told the mom. They complained to the mall managers and got the dressing room rules changed.