Yes, his name was James and I grew up with him in church. We ended up going to the same university a few hrs from home, and he would come to my dorm to "watch tv" because they weren't watching anything good in the lounge. He used to ride home with me on weekends because he didn't have a car. I was nice to him, until he got inappropriate, then I avoided him for a long time.
Anyway, we both ended up back in our hometown, and for a couple of years I was driving bus for the local transit authority, he would wait at the main transfer point, because he didn't know which route I would be on. I would jump off my bus and run to the driver's only booth hoping he wouldn't see me. I heard through the grapevine that he'd bought a gold bracelet with my name on it for Valentine's day, so I really avoided him at church and everywhere. One day he cornered me and I had to tell him that if I accepted it, I'd only be encouraging him.
So then my brother comes home from the airforce and he starts befriending him, I wanted to slap my brother for that one. He starts talking to my dad all the time. I moved to a place near downtown, and I'm outside unloading my stuff, and who walks by? I'm like DAG! So then late one night I hear a knock on my door, I go outside with like a robe over my nightgown and see no one there, I'm like what the heck. Then he sees me at church and says,
I came to your house one night
Really, when? Maybe I wasn't home.
No you came outside, I was standing over in the corner (GROSS!!!) This one gave me chills, and that was probably the last time I even tried to be civil.
I didn't really completely get rid of him until I moved away, and people tell me he still talks about me. Dude was Ka Ray Zuh!!! Ya hear?