i was 13 when i was sexually harassed. it was just a normal day, and i was sitting on a bench near the buss stop. when suddenly this older guy sits next to me on the bench. he starts moving closer and closer til he is all of a sudden sitting rigth next to me. he just sits there like to minutes before he starts to rub my thigh up and down up and down. this really confuses me because i don't know this man and he is sitting there rubbing my thigh. it felt like hours upon in hours, til suddenly i hear someone scream my name. it was my bfs komming out of the bus. i ran to hug her, and in that moment i knew that she had saved my life. the only person i have told this to is my bsf