Guy takes off his pants and tries to get in the backseat with me

This was really creepy and I finally get to post about it after years of lurking on this sub. <br><br>I used to fly a lot for work, and I can’t tell you the city but this happened at a major US airport. <br><br>It was really late and I had just gotten off my last flight for the day and I had an Uber. I go to the designated Uber spot to wait for my ride and there’s this guy already standing outside the automatic doors leading out to the airport. It was freezing and there were no other people around so that’s weird in itself. I pull out my phone to check my ride and I see a guy talking to me. I ignore him and pretend like I’m on the phone. He keeps on talking and at that moment my phone dies. I finally look at the guy and he’s clearly drunk so I say something like “sorry buddy I’m busy” or something of the sort and he keeps on talking. I tell him I have to go and I walk away. He says “wait up” really loudly and started following me. I don’t want to make him angry so I stand there and listen to him again. He tells me he’s waiting for his ride and asks me if I can wait with him. I don’t want to seem rude so I agree.<br><br>I realize that he’s really drunk when he starts puking all over the floor. I stand there silently while he’s hunched over puking and I just watch. He eventually gets up and pulls his pants down to the floor. I say “what the hell are you doing?” He doesn’t answer and just continues to walk over to me with his pants around his ankles. I pretend I’m on my phone again and take a few steps back. He goes from walking to almost jogging to me so I turn around and run. <br><br>I run to the first door I see that’s open and it’s the lost and found. It’s run by an older guy and I tell him what just happened and he lets me wait there with him. I stay there until my ride gets there and I leave. I never see the guy again.<br><br>The creepy part is I was wearing a bright pink coat that day, same one I wear to every flight because it stands out when I’m in a crowd so my Uber can find me easier. I flew through that same airport again a few months later and I walk through the same doors I did when this happened and there’s the same guy standing at the same exact spot he was the first time I saw him. He doesn’t notice me and I get to my Uber really quick but I always think about that night and wonder what would’ve happened if I got stuck in the car with him.