"They approached me and started complimenting me, asking for my number and where I was going. I brushed it off but really had nowhere else to go other than in my apartment since my car keys were in there, so when I reached the door, I was like 'Oh my boyfriend lives here, he's inside waiting for me.' One of them said, 'No, you don't have a boyfriend... we've seen you alone,' which was a major red flag.
The next night, I was laying on my couch watching TV when I started to hear the door handle rattle. Then it sounded like someone was pushing on the door. I tiptoed to the kitchen and grabbed the biggest kitchen knife I could find. I went towards the door to look through the peephole at a distance. It was the two guys from last night. Now, I'm a pretty petite female, so I knew that I was no match. The two of them started knocking really loud and yelling that I needed to open the door. I ran to the end of the hallway and called 911. About 15 minutes later there was another knock at the door, and it was the cops, they let me know that they searched the whole complex before coming over but couldn't find the two guys but had seen similar reports of harassment and break-ins in the area from other females and lectured me about how I should have reported it sooner. Needless to say, I went home for the rest of the summer and didn't come back until it was time to move out."