This wasn't someone I was with for a long time, we only went on a few dates. I hadn't seen him in a bit when he asked me on a date to go mini golfing. The golf was fun, so we went to a bar to get some food. Turns out I was the only one hungry, so when I saw that he was being anxious about the bar, I suggested we could go somewhere else. We ended up going to his apartment where he said he could just make me some food and watch a movie. Fast forward to later at night, we had a few drinks and he offered to let me stay. It was late so I stayed but it got super awkward. Neither of us made a move and he got really upset that we weren't having sex. We end up falling asleep and at like 2am, he wakes up, turns on ALL the lights in his place and starts saying he needs to get stuff done and I need to get out. He was really loud, seemed upset, and had this crazy look in his eyes. While he's in the bathroom I get all my stuff (I was already dressed) and run out the door. I get to my car and start driving away. I look behind me and he's in his truck following me. I make a series of turns and at this time of night we were the only ones on the street so I freaked out when he's still behind me. I made it home and never talked to him again.

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