I Have Been Sexually Harassed
The bell to leave rang loudly. I shoved my books and pencils into my backpack, and rushed out the classroom. I faintly heard my friend called my name to wait, but I ignored her.
In my hands was a quickly scribbled note on a post-it. Signed D.
'Meet me. Back of school. Alone. -D'
I rushed to the back of the school, unable to notice the post it being crumpled in my hand. I got there in time, to see D.
He leaned on the spiked wall, and glanced at me without saying a word. No one was here except us.
"Alice. Come stand next to me." His words were drawled out. I gulped, moving slowly to the spot. The moment I stood next to him, he spun in front of me. I was trapped in between his body and the spiked wall behind me.
He stared at my lips, and I shuffled uncomfortably. All of the sudden, roughly, he swooped in to kiss them.
"DON'T! I have a boyfriend now!" I sceamed, pushing him off of me.
"Did you just push me? You b*tch. Don't ever do that again. Let's try that again." He grabbed both the wrist and pinned them on top of my head with one hand. With the other hand, he placed it warninly over my neck. He leaned in, our lips almost touching.
"I have a BOYFRIEND, D!" I screeched, kicking.
"You're a no good sl*t anyways. You'd do whoever had money. Actually, you'd even do coachroaches. Your boyfriend's dating you out of pity, he cries everynight cause he's with some wh*re." He tried to kiss me again.
"Stop!" I whimpered. I hated how the walls were spiked. It hurt.
He let me go, and pushed me so I fell on the ground. I collasped with a gasp. Not again, I thought. Not again, don't kick me again.
He kicked me. I bit my lips from crying out. Tears blurred my vision. As long as he didn't kiss me, though, I was happy.
"You're lucky I even want to kiss a dirty sl*t like you." He spat next to my face. He rolled me over with his foot so I was laid on my back. He crawled on top of me, a leg inbetween my legs.
"Get off of me!" I yelled, trying to excape.
"Kiss a girl." He pinned my arms down to the ground.
"What?" I stopped struggling for a second.
"Kiss a girl, and I won't kiss you."
In my hands was a quickly scribbled note on a post-it. Signed D.
'Meet me. Back of school. Alone. -D'
I rushed to the back of the school, unable to notice the post it being crumpled in my hand. I got there in time, to see D.
He leaned on the spiked wall, and glanced at me without saying a word. No one was here except us.
"Alice. Come stand next to me." His words were drawled out. I gulped, moving slowly to the spot. The moment I stood next to him, he spun in front of me. I was trapped in between his body and the spiked wall behind me.
He stared at my lips, and I shuffled uncomfortably. All of the sudden, roughly, he swooped in to kiss them.
"DON'T! I have a boyfriend now!" I sceamed, pushing him off of me.
"Did you just push me? You b*tch. Don't ever do that again. Let's try that again." He grabbed both the wrist and pinned them on top of my head with one hand. With the other hand, he placed it warninly over my neck. He leaned in, our lips almost touching.
"I have a BOYFRIEND, D!" I screeched, kicking.
"You're a no good sl*t anyways. You'd do whoever had money. Actually, you'd even do coachroaches. Your boyfriend's dating you out of pity, he cries everynight cause he's with some wh*re." He tried to kiss me again.
"Stop!" I whimpered. I hated how the walls were spiked. It hurt.
He let me go, and pushed me so I fell on the ground. I collasped with a gasp. Not again, I thought. Not again, don't kick me again.
He kicked me. I bit my lips from crying out. Tears blurred my vision. As long as he didn't kiss me, though, I was happy.
"You're lucky I even want to kiss a dirty sl*t like you." He spat next to my face. He rolled me over with his foot so I was laid on my back. He crawled on top of me, a leg inbetween my legs.
"Get off of me!" I yelled, trying to excape.
"Kiss a girl." He pinned my arms down to the ground.
"What?" I stopped struggling for a second.
"Kiss a girl, and I won't kiss you."
By:
MissAlicee
Age:
13-15
,
Female
