It all started when I was waiting for the morning bell at school. A boy was talking to another boy, who happened to be in my class. The first boy looked me over and said that I make him sexually frustrated, which scared me a little because he might try to act on it. However, the second boy told me that he would not. I felt a little better and did not give it a second thought.
Months later, I just finished lunch and was waiting in the lobby for the bell to ring. A boy came up to me and wanted to become friends. A couple of days later, he tried to get a date with me, but I told him that I was not ready to date. He backed off, but the next day, he started to tease me. I threaten to kick his ass but did not completely followed throw on it because I did not want to get caught and have it on my permanent record.
One day, I was walking home, but I was pulled into an alley. A boy was looking me in the face with the creepiest grin I have ever seen. "Apparently, you did not get the hint, darling, so I decided to be more straight forward." He said as he kissed me on the lips. It turned out that he was both of those boys, and it was the first time I had to really defend myself against a demon. I could feel his hands rubbing on my body, and he pushed his groin area against me. He whispered in my ear what he wanted to do to me. I pushed him as hard as I could and kicked him in the balls. He glared at me and said that he was going to do me like there is no tomorrow. He actually used the F word, and I screamed at him. I did not know I could I let out a sonic boom with my vocal cords. It made him retreat, but my father finished him when he caught up with him.