Uninvited guest
The final straw came when she invited her ex over. The same ex she cried about for hours when she first moved in. She didn’t tell us anything, she didn’t ask us for permission to bring anyone over.
I just walked in from the store and there he was on my couch, eating my food, from my plate, with his shoes off. And she was just sitting next to him, acting like it was normal. I was really angry, but I was trying to appear calm, so I just walked past them and went to my bedroom.
But there was no way that I was going to allow this to continue.
