I’m a high schooler.
So I went to bring something from my locker and I had to bend down to get it basically. When I came back to the class my classmate came to tell me that our male teacher was staring at me while I was bent over. He’s a P.E. teacher and I’ve been told that he prefers teaching girls over boys. The classmate went on to say that actually there’s nothing to look at anyway. And he walked away. A couple of other classmates heard it.
It’s not the worst thing that’s ever happened to me honestly. A lot of similar things have happened recently. And it makes me feel like a product. Not good enough. It makes me feel afraid. It doesn’t seem serious. But I remember every mean word they say. And I never know what’s going to happen next time.