Taking A Hike
I joined a dating website and within a few days received some emails from a fellow student at my university. We emailed for awhile—not a word was said about actually meeting—until I received a phone call one day. I let it go to voicemail. Turns out it was from him, inviting me to his apartment for dinner that night. I was confused (we hadn’t exchanged phone numbers yet) and texted back that I was busy and we should try again later.
Later that week, I invited him to go hiking with me and a group of friends from my apartment complex. When he showed up, he barely even spoke to me before chatting it up with my roommate. As we split into groups to drive to the base of the hike, he volunteered to drive his own car instead of riding with me. Throughout the hike, he kept pace with my roommate, leaving me following in a group about 50 feet behind. One of my guy friends (who I actually had a crush on at the time) asked who he was, thinking he was my roommate’s friend. I was more than a little embarrassed to admit that I was the one to invite him. When we got back to the bottom of the hike, he immediately drove off, leaving us to fit into one less car.
I never heard from him again—or he never tried to talk to me again. After that, he would randomly show up at my apartment to see my roommate, walking around outside until she came home or he got bored. Even when she started dating someone, he’d still show up. Luckily, she moved out, and I didn’t see him for awhile. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised when an acquaintance introduced me to her fiance a year later. It was him. He pretended he didn’t recognize me and that was that. At least I found satisfaction in the fact that, by then, I had a fiance of my own.
How did he get my phone number? From the campus directory, which is only open to select individuals and is dubbed the “stalkernet” by fellow students. Wow.



