“Just keep doing your own thing,” Nathan said. “We love our parties here at your house.”
So, when I saw the footage of them having a full-blown 4th of July party in my backyard, I felt my eye twitch.
There they were, the Jacobs, lounging in my pool, splashing around and having the time of their lives on my property. The Jacobs had the audacity to use my pool without permission, knowing full well that I was away for the week.
“That’s it!” I muttered, slamming my laptop shut. I grabbed my keys and marched over to their door, anger bubbling inside me like a volcano ready to erupt.
It was their hypocrisy that did it for me. They had always fought with me, time and time again, and yet, they acted as though my home belonged to them in my absence.
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