I hate you, Lart.
I was in high school at the time though, and I only had one boyfriend throughout HS, and it definitely wasn't that creep.
I remember one time I was mopping, so obv I was walking backwards, and the store was dimly lit...and suddenly I bump in to him because apparently he'd been standing there the whole time watching and just didnt want to move out of my way I guess...and then he went in to this speech about Jack the Ripper. Sooo weird.