Never Let Them Know Where You Live
This ridiculously hot Russian guy asked me out. He did tee-shirt designs and I am a pianist so for our first date we were going to give each other a lesson on our craft. This was a huge mistake. My piano is in my apartment, and I live alone, but I’m young and dumb so I let him in. I should have run then.
The boy starts going through my things. Now I’m scared and I need to get him out of my apartment in the smoothest way possible. We go have Thai food. He sits on the same side of the booth with me, and burps in my ear, he also conveniently didn’t have any money and I had to buy his dinner.
As we started walking down the street, it was then I took off RUNNING away from him. I hoped he couldn’t remember where I lived. He did. I get a knock on my door, its him. I’m about to call the police, but he runs away when I threaten him with it. Thought I was gonna have to move. Story credit: Reddit