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>Be me, second year in uni. Share a flat with two other girls, A and S, and a guy, T.
>On my way home and walk past T, he is on the way to the corner shop. Ask him to get some random groceries we need.
>"No problem anon"
>When I get back to the flat, T is stood in the kitchen.
>"How did you do that T? Did you get everything from the shop?"
>T is really confused, says he's been in the flat all day because he's sick.
>Little bit freaked out but I don't say anything, assume I imagined it because I'm tired.
>A and S get home, both claim they say T in uni. He says he didn't leave the house. S keeps saying she is definite she saw him, T thinks we're playing a trick on him.
>A few hours later we're all sat in the living room watching telly. Someone knocks on the door.
>S asks who it is, says she's not opening the door for Jehovah's again.
>"It's T. I'm back from the shop."
>We all NOPE.
>mfw it's definitely his voice.
>Starts banging on the door really loud.
>"LET ME IN".
>Eventually it went away.
>Everyone else on our floor of the flats claims T was banging on the door and pacing up and down the hall that night.
>NOPENOPENOPE.
