A boy named Collin actually went up to me and pulled down my gym shorts!

When I was in eleventh grade, we were running a mile on the field. A boy named Collin actually went up to me and pulled down my gym shorts! He went on to his friends, telling them some twisted story about how I did some kind of strip show for him when we were in a bathroom stall. His friends told everyone in the school, to the point where the story was that he had duct taped me to the wall and... had fun with me. All because he pulled down my gym shorts!