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There's this kid in my english class, Michael. I didn't even know the kid till the week before Christmas break. The day before we got out for Christmas break, I was playing a game with some of my friends and he walked out of no where, sat on some desk by us (I was sitting on the floor, so he was above me and looked down my shirt), and said, "Whoa. That's niiiiice." And my friend looked at him and said, "Uh, Michael? You're weird." But, he just ignored her and sat there staring at me (More like my boobs). Then Wednesday I dropped something and I bent down to get it. He walked by, looked down my shirt, said that stupid, "Nice," thing again, and smiled at me. THEN, on friday I kneeled down to reach a book (His desk was behind me.) and when I turned around, he was staring at my butt. On Friday, I walked by his desk because I was trying to go ask my teacher something. He moved his arm closer to the side I was going to be walking by and he kind of brushed up against my butt and when I turned around he was smiling at me again and staring right at my boobs and then when I was walking back he said something to me, but all I could catch was the word "sexy." Near the end of the day, he came up to me and tried to touch my boobs or something and I was like, "Excuse me. Get away from me, okay?" and one of my friends came up behind me and he's like, "Back off, faggot." THEN, he finally left. But, he's gonna end up doing something again Monday. I KNOW he will.. The thing is, after Wednesday, I told him to back off and same for Friday. Now I don't know if he thought I was joking or WHAT the crap the kid's problem is, but he won't leave me alone. Ugh, what should I do?

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