I kicked him out of my house after I realized I didn't like how chaotic my space was with him in it (he was on meth and heroin and dogs stayed shitting). He basically told me he wasn't leaving and to fight him about it. When he wouldn't leave I called the police but he was gone by the time they got there. Then he broke into my place that night (I spent the night somewhere else) and stole a bunch of my shit and spent then next week texting me nonstop about how he was gonna beat my ass. So yeah...