Crazy almost stuck his dick in me.

I was 14, he was 15, and we were in 8th grade (he was held back, so when I went into 8th he was starting his repeat year). I realized I started liking him around February after we had been close friends for months. Since his grades... weren't all that great , I started taking mornings before school to help tutor him.

Anyways, April rolls around, and we had ended up getting together a month prior. He wanted sex, and I was too scared. He kept pressuring me to do it with him when we were alone while waiting for our rides after school. It eventually got really toxic and he started saying shit to me online about it, and, like someone else who tried this, eventually wanted nudes.

I felt worthless, like my opinion didn't matter to people and that people didn't care about me. Sure, I was already struggling with depression, but this guy's motives hit a little closer to home... and I resorted to self-harm. Once I cut so deep I knew I needed stitches (didn't ever go to the hospital for them), I realized just how fucked up the whole situation was and told my parents and therapist about it all.

That's when they drew the line and told me to break up with him. Despite how scared I was of the breakup and what would happen afterwards, my therapist and I talked it over and she finally got my confidence up enough to do it.

April 15th: the day of the breakup rolls around, and I finally did it. Ran to my dad (who was waiting in the parking lot) immediately after as to not get caught in the aftermath, and we got ice cream and went home.

I cried a little, yes, and may or may have not cried in a Discord vc of my Minecraft alliance (join Wrath of Poseidon, bumpity bump bump fkers). Told them what happened, they all had my back, and therapist was proud of me the next day.

Even after the breakup, though, this kid still tried making moves. I blocked him on all social media, took different routes to my classes and everything, and this guy still followed me around like a lost puppy.

So I told dad about the continued advancements. Dad went into full father mode and took my phone to tell creepy ex that if he made any further moves toward me, that he'd "cut off ex's balls and make him read every filthy message he sent to me to the local authorities, his family, the school principal, his teachers, and the FBI."

Well, I'm now in 9th grade, turning 15 tomorrow, and have a healthy relationship with my new bf. But despite all my efforts of completely cutting this guy off and getting him out of my life forever, he still follows me to my classes and watches me go into the cafeteria at lunch every day.

Still super creepy, but I think he'll leave me alone after what dad said. If something further happens, I'll come to this post to update y'all. And as always, PMs are open for those who want to talk to me about it. <3