No, I am not posting a funny FML story...I am posting a real, true life story that could be made into one of the most grotesque horror films ever.
I made a friend named Christian in Summer 2008. I applied for a 2 year college an hour away from where I lived (because they had a great music program). Christian needed a roommate, so instead of commuting every day, I moved in with him (Feb 2010). The rent was still too high for us to pay, so one of his friends, Marvin, came in. A neighbors car was keyed and we were blamed (Marvin and Christian had a party that night that got so loud that security had to come and tell us to shut up...or tell them, because I was in my room and took no part in it.)
~~~~~~~~~~ Fast forward a few months ~~~~~~~~~~
Marvin was refusing to get on the lease, he wasn't paying rent, did nothing but cause trouble-so we gave him 30 days to move out. Thirty-two days later, I put his laptop in my room and told him he'd get it back when he got out for good. Marvin attacked me, then Christian, and finally left. Next day all our shit was stolen and my bedroom door was broken in half. This includes all of Christian's financial aide money.
~~~~~~~~~~ Speed up a few more months ~~~~~~~~~~
After my tires being slashed and another break in (where whatever valuables we had left were taken), things had finally settled down. By then, it was August and school was starting. Christian had not been paying rent because of his money being taken and my mom and I were paying it all. He promised he would get a job and start paying my mom and me back, as well as the rent.
~~~~~~~~~~ Zoooooom forward again ~~~~~~~~~~
Christian got a job in December (2010) and we got another roommate in by December 1st. Things were looking like they were turning around. Tonight I get a call saying that $620 is still owed for rent, and I know I payed my part, and that our new roomie payed her's (she's a good friend of mine). I went to talk to management about it, and they said they'll evict us by the 10th if we haven't payed it by the tenth and told me that the head wanted us out from the beginning because bad things have been happening since we moved in (keyed car, break in, etc.). My mom transferred money into my account so we don't get evicted. And I'm fucking pissed at Christian.
~~~~~~~~~~ Fast forward into future ten years ~~~~~~~~~~
*sits in jail for the murder of Christian and doesn't regret it*
^I would never go that far, but I seriously want to slap him >=/
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woah too long but aww i know this is pretty sad since your wrote a realy long story hope you feel/gte better <3
