{~Name~}
Original Story
My biology teacher {~teacher~} sent a print out to my then principal, {~principal~}. It was a print out from an erotica website, the print out had text at the top of each page showing this. It was a story about how a daughter cooked bacon baked for her father and got bacon grease splatter on her breast or stomach and they started sex, I stopped reading after this from how sick I felt. {~teacher~} sent this print out and a letter to {~principal~}, the letter was about how she had received this from me as an assignment when I had been in her class and she was concerned about me and wanted {~principal~} to take action and help me. I had taken science class with {~teacher~} for 7th and 8th grade. She was claiming that she had received this document and was concerned that I needed to be helped, a year or so later. {~principal~} was always good to me. He wasn’t a perfect principal but he wasn’t a bully and he was as good as he could be to me as a kid who frequently was in trouble. He didn’t believe the letter or the phony print out of “my assignment”. He told me I should all a lawyer. I just gave it to my father who put it into a pile in his cluttered office and it was absorbed into the chaos and that was that. It has hurt me every since but it’s one of many things that bother me and drain my strength to be present and to live life. I was not being molested by my father, I was not cooking bacon naked and writing stories about it as an assignment to my science teacher. I was visiting my old school and sitting beside the fence during lunch break so that I could spend time with a boy who was still in that school. His name was {~name~} and he was in the grade bellow me. I liked spending time with him because he was happy and handsome and he had a loving supportive family and everything about him made me feel better. So I spent as much time as I could around him. So I would walk from my Highschool and sit outside the fence and he would talk with me during lunch. Then I would leave. {~teacher~} had inappropriate ways about her with boys and girls in her classes that I saw in my years as her student. She would be warm and supportive to the boys and very harsh to the girls. I didn’t consider myself a good example of her being unfair because I was a bad student and had discipline issues. But there was a girl in my class who was the opposite of this. {~name~}was very dedicated to her grades, she never had problems with attendance and she didn’t get into trouble because I don’t remember her being interested in breaking rules. She generally was nice and not into picking on other kids or gossip. She was generally nice, she was usually smiling or neutral. I remember the way {~name's~} face would show pain and shock from the comments and hostility she got from {~name~}. {~teacher~} made comments about girls appearances and how they will be sexually active, she was hostile and negative to all of us but especially those that had contact with the boys in class she focused on. {~teacher~} was very focused on me throughout the years I knew her as my teacher. It was a very small grade school, it was a private school. She had every opportunity to talk with me or call the police or other services when she wasn’t teacher and claims to have received this assignment. It was a lie. She hurt me throughout the years that she was my teacher and she hurt me badly with this letter and print out she sent to my principal {~principal~}. She is a scary and harmful person who has probably effected other kids the way she effected me. {~principal~} and {~future principal~} were good principals and they did their best for me as a kid with problems. I am grateful to them. In the same way that the memory of {~teacher name~} brings me a sick feeling, when I think about {~principal~} and {~future principal~}, I feel good inside. Thank you doing what you could for me and believing me.