i been living with my friend for 6 months, i went for a short stay back home.i came back and i didnt tell my bredrin when i was coming bk innit, so two twos i walk in and i seen my duvet on the floor like, so am thinkin why is this, then i seen mans bottoms on the floor aswell and i know mans been using my duvet for some sexual fantasies n sh*t, i asked him n he try deny it like it wasnt him, he wasnt even showing any remorse for it. so i told him not to touch my stuff anymore cos on a level if he can disrepect me like that and i just found out about that, who knows what other sh*t hes done. 90% of the things in the flat belongs to me. and now man is strugglin cos i took my HD tv back and moved all my things to my girls place, so man couldnt even watch the arsenal match today i seen him walkin home from the pub. later this week am cutting the BT line n the sky as its all in my name and i anit tellin him shiiiiiiiit! do yall have any similar stories?how can man casually go into my room, take my duvet n leave it on the floor like its nothing, man is trying to take me for a punk ass bitch you know.
