Monday, January 23, 2017

Pedophile Teacher Tried To Rape Me

I thought it was over. I truly thought after what happened last year, he would leave me alone...

So it's the New Year and I thankfully not getting taught by him. In fact, I'm getting taught by the same female teacher from last year. So it turns out that this teacher was fired. Or forced to resign. But this school had him as the Head of English, so they couldn't just replace him like that. So they're giving him extra time to teach before they find a replacement. 

So I'm walking to class and this freshman asks me where the English teacher's class was. I showed her the way. Before she left though, she asked me if he was nice, and I told her that he was a pervert and pedophile. 

Few days later I walking back from Drama practice but I needed to change my pad (I was on my period). And I happen to go to the bathroom that was close to his classroom. So as I'm walking in the bathroom, I hear heavy footsteps behind me. I turn around and there's the teacher. He pushed me into the bathroom and tried to muffle my screams. As I'm fighting him, he's crushing me out for telling that girl about his activities. Turns out she was acting weird in his class, and when he confronted her about it she spilled the beans. 

So this man tries to push me on the ground but it wasn't working. I was screaming and fighting back. Then he tried to slip a hand under my skirt but I managed to resist by leaning forward and biting his ear hard, causing him to let go of my wrists in pain. I run the hell out of the bathroom and go to the principal's office. I tell him what happened, tears streaming down my face and this motherfucker has the nerve to tell me that he's fired, so there's no need to lie anymore...

What? Lie? 

I hope they all die a miserable, horrible death. When I got home I told my parents. My dad didn't believe me. My mom did but sided with my dad. I was hopeless. At this point I could commit murder and go to prison with a smile on my face. 

NEVER TRUST ANY MAN. 

I'm currently in therapy (took a while to convince my parents) and I am getting through it. Barely. That teacher is still there and he gives me evil look from here to there. Hope he dies. 

Anyway, happy new year misandrists. Hope you have a wonderful year without men.