Weird Asshole in My Uber Ride

I use Uber almost everyday to get to work from my metro station. If I’m lucky, I get an UberPool and I’m the only passenger. So I get to have a private ride for a pool price. I talk to the drivers sometimes and answer some of their questions. Sometimes I like listening to their stories. They always have something interesting to say. <br><br><br>Yesterday I got into the car and the driver greeted me and asked how I was doing. I said ok and that my back hurts. He asked what happened to my back and I told him that I have back problems and I’ve had it for years. He was concerned and told me to get into chiropractic adjustment. I said ok. And that was it. We continued the drive in silence, occasionally he’d point out the traffic ahead and tell me to go around a certain street to avoid the traffic. I work in a big city so traffic is expected. <br><br><br>We finally got to my destination and I asked him how much I owed. He said that the ride was on him and then I thanked him and left. I thought it was very nice of him because I take that route everyday and rideshare drivers don’t usually do that for me. <br><br><br>Later that evening I got another UberPool ride. This time I wasn’t so lucky and I had two other passengers. I recognized the driver as the same one I had that morning. I was wondering why he picked me because the GPS clearly said that he was 14 minutes away from where I was and he was the closest driver. We all greeted each other and I told him I had him this morning. He said he remembered and that he was hoping he would get me again for some reason. I thought it was weird but ok whatever. I kept my headphones on and watched my show. <br><br><br>As we continued the ride, I noticed him constantly looking at me through the rearview mirror. I kept looking straight down at my phone and the few times I looked up he would immediately look away. I told my boyfriend about what was happening and he told me to get off at the next stop. So I told the driver I changed my mind and would like to get off at the next stop. He immediately agreed and we pulled over to the side. I got off the car and slammed the door in his face. Then I called an Uber and the driver came and picked me up immediately. <br><br><br>He was asking me what happened if I got carsick or something and I told him the story. He said he would report the driver and tell him to watch out. I live in a big city so we have our fair share of creeps. <br><br>I have a feeling he’s been stalking me or something. I tried to look up his profile but he’s not on my list of previous drivers. He probably changed his name on his profile. <br><br>I’m not the type of girl to try to make friends with guys.