When I was in 7th grade me and several other girls in my class were sexually harassed and assaulted. He would try to touch us inappropriately , make dirty jokes about us, and tell people he was going to rape us. I told a guy in my spanish class and it brought him to tears, until that point I had never relized how bad it was. He urged me and the other girl to go to the principal and so we did. We told the principal and he didn't believe us. The boy remained in all of our classes and went unpunished. Since then I had thought I was in the wrong. Me and the other girls were traumatized and I still am. I never felt safe at school ever again and I still don't. I don't feel protected and felt that I need to put this out somewhere for me and for justice.
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