a place of wonder.
Original Story
We were both in 7th grade. same gender. it started with me wearing skirts to school to boost my confidence + I really loved them! we were outside and she reached into my skirt and squeezed my butt and went for my private, I froze. I said no, does no not mean no.? I talked to one of my friends and my friend asked her to stop as well. but it continued. I texted and apologize because I didn't want to be touched that way. then it went to the bathrooms, in front of people. nobody helped me, nobody noticed. I felt alone, I felt isolated, I felt worthless. I kept getting touched, my boobs were squeezed, my bottom was squeezed, and my private was messed with, I said stop time and time again. I never spoke about it. ever. the only person who knows is my boyfriend because he cares. I still get flashbacks, I still have trauma. (you CAN and you WILL get through this, I know it. I love you so big.)