During my first year of university I’ve had a stalker. This guy was obsessed with me, he always tried to be around me, he was jealous of everyone who was my friend, he even tried to get my attentions talking about suicide on a bridge and sometimes he came to my house during the night. I was so scared I stopped going to university and told everyone to say I changed city and he was about to move in that city too, but someone thought it was funny to make us meet at a party. Fortunately when we met he was not so obsessed anymore.
Today I think the worst part of this story are my “friends” who were amused by the situation, used to leave us alone and encouraged him to woo me