EVERY MOVE YOU MAKE, EVERY STEP YOU TAKE....

I have somewhat of a stalker in my building. Sunday as I was leaving there was an envelope at my door. Inside was a note. The note said ‘Call me sometime to see if we have common interests” or something like that, with a phone number. Now, I’ve noticed some decent looking young guys in the building so my mind automatically thought “ooh maybe its one of them” But on the other hand, there are also some pretty old, not so good looking dudes living here, one of them I’ve noticed taking extra care to be in the parking lot when Im in the parking lot, to open the door for me etc…..I thought he was just being nice.
So, I texted the number on the note “who are you” The response was “My name is Dennie, Ive noticed you since you moved in, whats your story and name?” At 1:36 pm. “Are you gonna answer or call?” at 1:50pm. Asked him if he had FB so I could see who he was. He replied “no” at 2:09 pm. “still with the family?” at 2:24pm “Call when you can” at 2:26pm. I asked him to send a picture. He said “tell me your name first” at 2:35 pm. Sent me a picture which we passed around the dinner table laughing at with the caption “did you guess?” at 2:39pm (I did not respond to him after the pic was sent) “how bout a picture of you?” at 2:40 I said “you already know what I look like” He said “in other words you don’t want to send me one” at 2:40pm. “You already know I am interested, what is the harm, unless you are not interested” at 2:50pm. “How bout a sexy one, I am not bashful” at 2:54pm. “R U?” at 3:12 pm A voice text was sent “Becky, are you mad at me? Im just trying to understand, you haven’t responded to my texts…” blah blah, I don’t want to relisten for the sake of writing it here because it creeps me out at3:19pm “HELLO?” at 4:18 pm. PHONE CALL at 4:35pm. In the meantime I had requested that my friend meet me at my apartment when I was to arrive home because creepy old man was scaring me a bit. He answered the call and pretended to be my boyfriend….hadnt heard from the guy since….until today.
As I was walking up the steps I heard a door shut from the direction of where I had seen him knocking earlier. I heard a man grunt "oh wow" and follow me up the steps, too close for comfort, but far enough away to see up my skirt, making disgusting noises as if I were just a walking pussy with legs and no ears. Hopefully, he was not utilizing a cell phone camera.I pretty much ran to my door, fumbled with my keys and slammed it behind me. Next time I will turn around and PUSH! I’m not even sure it was him behind me, I didn’t look. But I haven’t met any other psychos here so I can only assume.
I understand the guy is pathetic, lonely, bored and horned up. I feel sorry for him, but am not willing to help him out in any of those areas. He is clearly delusional to think that he would ever stand a chance with this hot piece of ass.