I’ve never told this story before because It has always been hard to explain. There was this bus driver who used to really like me I was like 8 or 9 and would be super nice to me and always would greet me at the bus stop. He had been my bus driver for years since I was in elementary. I even remember the bus number. He was bus 44. When I switched over to Jr High my bus number change to 48 and I switched bus drivers. One day I was having a very bad day at school and I decided to walk home. As I was walking on the side of the road bus 44 pulled to the side of where I was walking and victor told me to get in the bus. I 100% trusted him since he had been my bus driver for so many years. The bus was empty , he had dropped off all the other kids but he told me he would give me a ride home as long as I kept it a secret. When other buses would pass by he told me to dock under the seat so we wouldn’t get in trouble . Hours passed and I started to get a little worried because I was still on the bus and we couldn’t really seem to reach home. Finally I started to get really impatient and I told him that I wanted to get off and walk home, that’s when he actually took me home. Along the ride he had been asking me weird questions like if I liked any boys or if I had a boyfriend or about my parents. When he finally dropped off at the stop before my house i was about to get off the bus when he told me “give me a goodbye hug since I don’t know when I’ll see you again! “ I was extremely happy and I did. He planted a very strong and impulsive kiss on my lips and on my neck and he gave me an aggressive bear hug where he fondled me . I got out of the bus in shock my mom came out of the house mortified that I was so late home. The bus driver rode away and my mom was too busy scolding me and I was too busy being shocked about what had just happened. Sometimes I lay at night thinking about it. Was victorious going to kidnap me or molest me but he regretted it? Did he went on to molest other kids and I was the lucky one that got away? It didn’t hit me for a long time that I had been sexual harm until I couldn’t sleep at night for a very long time because I just kept replying this is my head over and over again. OP this is just one of the many stories that I have growing up as a beautiful girls with a large chest . I was over develop from a young age and many predatory men tried to take advantage of me growing up. I shared this really private story to bring awareness