Good for you, hopefully this fruit bat will now realize that your parents will seek legal action if need be. Did you guys look to see if she has a record of any sort?
I was stalked years ago by a coworker. And let me tell you it was creepy. He was about 8 years younger than me and engaged. :eek: His fiancee (and he did have one because she came in to see him now and then), lived in another state. A group of us would hang out together and he and I became good friends.
I had inivted a few people up to watch a movie at my friend’s house that I was housesitting at, including him. When everyone left, he stayed behind. In the back of my mind, I knew something wasn’t right, but I played dumb. Just told him that I was going to bed and good night. He did leave.
A few nights later (still housesitting…and this house was wayyyyy off the road in the woods), I was talking to a friend on the phone, when I saw a shadow go across the deck…my heart sunk, I reluctantly looked outside (these were about 8 french doors)…and there he was peering in and me and the damn dog standing beside him wagging his tail. Part of me was relieved that at least I knew who the person was and part of me was very creeped out. I let him in, once again, I played blonde. He stayed for awhile and then left.
He finally told me one night that he had hoped to spend the night with me both those nights…I nicely explained to him (wasn’t attracted to him AT ALL), that he was engaged and I would NOT do anything like that to his girlfirend and he shouldn’t even be thinking about this. He “agreed”
Well…it didn’t end there. I would have to hide my car in the apartment parking lot so he wouldn’t know I was home, if he came to the door, my roommate would tell him that I wasn’t there.
A couple weeks later I was housesitting again (same house)…he called me and really creeped me out…told me that he knew exactly which room I was sitting in when I was talking to him (I know he logically guessed, but still it was creepy)…I set the alarm that night. Nothing like being creeped out in a 6000square foot house in the woods.
One weekend my college roommate was in town…and he knew this because I had talked about it at work. She and I left to go out to dinner. Came home and saw a pair of man legs sitting on the couch…I assumed it was my current roommate’s boyfriend. When he stood up, I literally screamed…it scared the crap out of me. My stupid roommate had left and allowed him to come in and wait for us.
That was the final straw. I told him that enough was enough. He did leave. At that point, I had to talk to another person at work about him (I was also a public school teacher and this friend was my music rep for school)…This friend was very worried and actually went to the TOP about the situation.
Later that evening, the store manager (my friend) called me and asked me why the hell had I not told him this was going on…apparently other things were going on as well in the store (stealing)…so they fired him.
Didn’t see him after that until…
The second new Star Wars had come out and my new boyfriend and I went to go see it…and as we opened the theatre doors, I ran slam into him…he gave me a dirty look. At that point he and the girlfriend were married. And of course they sat two rows down from us and he kept whispering and she kept looking back at me. My boyfriend (now husband) was starring him down (I had told him the story). My guess is, that he had told her a completely DIFFERENT story, me as the vilian.
So yes, you did the right thing by taking this seriously. I hope this ends it for you.