OK, so I've almost got back together with my ex. But this morning I wake up and find my door open. Dave my flatmate...as I wrote about before has, blatantly come in drunk and opened my door and looked in. I don't want to lock it due to the fire risks but....good lord this is creepy.
I have made it very clear I don't like him and yet he's going on and on. My other flatmate said that if he says anything really bad and really out of place then I am to tell him immediatly.
Though I don't know whether or not "You can climb into my bed if your cold." or "My bed is so big and empty, can you come in for a cuddle" or "Lets lie on my bed and read, together" and grinning in a scary way means anything.
*Shivers*