So one of my high school friends, one of my best
Friends to be exact, has been staying with my husband
And I at our home for a week or so now. She is 18 and
Got into a fight with her Dad and felt the need to get away
And was hinting at she had no place to go so we offered
To let her stay with us...being the good person that I am
I don't want any of my friends sleeping in their car or
In this predicament like my husband was at one time when
His mom literally kicked him out at 18 with NOWHERE to go.
Let me just state this girl comes from a wealthy family,
Her Dad is a friggin eye surgeon and they live in a beautiful
Homeand she's basically had everything she's ever wanted.
She also has a JOB!
So let me just ask you guys something...
Is it wrong for me to get angry she is mooching off
My husband and I? My husband and I are both unemplyed
For the time being...she's been eating our food we get on our
Food stamp card and WIC I get off of being pregnant. Her ex
Boyfriend and her are still close and she thinks she can just invite
Him over anytime and turn our house into a hangout. When her
Or her ex enter or leave the house, they leave the front door wide
Ass open saying "Come Rob Here!"She leaves the light on in her
Room she is staying in on constantly and I have to turn it off. Both
Her and her ex get annoyed at my dogs and tells Scooter to shut
Up constantly because he barks at them..which I can't stand! ETC,
I am going to be strong and say something today. She is
Supposed to be getting this form from the college today she
Attends to get a student loan to live on campus IF her dad
Will sign it...if he doesn't I'm going to be tempted to call him
And tell him a thing or two! She's going to have to go...my
Baby shower is coming up and I need the baby's room she is
Staying in to put the gifts and big presents I recieve.
I feel kinda bad at the same time for thinking ill thoughts
Sinceshe is having a hard time right now, I started attending
Church and calmed down knowing I am a good person helping
A friend in their time of need, but then I get ****ed off all
Again when I get home and she/they pull their crap. My husband
And I can't even be alone together it seems.
Something has to change. >.<