Damn straight.
LOL, when I was in high school, skirts were short. We spent all of our time trying to keep the boy’s hands off our bottoms. We had to be careful going up steps because half the boys tried following us up and the other half were at the bottom looking up. We learned to go up steps against the wall, not the railing. We got pressed into corners, grabbed, etc. When they did it to me they got a bloody nose or worse. We all knew we invited some of the attention because of our attire. Fending off the boys was part of being in style and we accepted responsibility.
If it was really bad we told a teacher or a parent. We for darn sure didn’t call a politician.