"He stalked me!"

I worked at a sleep-away camp last summer, but one weekend I had to travel back home for my gymnastics team's championship. On the train ride home, I spotted a guy who looked about my age. It was going to be a long ride, so I figured I'd strike up a conversation. Turned out, he was working at a camp too, and he was on his way home for his graduation. We chatted for a while and said goodbye when I got off at my stop. The next day, when I got back from gymnastics, I checked my answering machine and there was a message from the guy! He said, "I'm right outside your house. I just wanted to say hi. I thought I saw you pulling into your driveway, but I wasn't sure." It was really freaky, especially considering he lived in a completely different state, and I had only told him my name and hometown. (I guess he looked me up in the phonebook.) He called me twice more, and I finally picked up and yelled at him. I told him that it wasn't OK to come by someone's house uninvited, and that I sincerely hoped this would never happen again. What a freak!

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HE HELPED ME WHEN I FELL SNOWBOARDING!