A little backstory: Me and my GF are a lesbian couple. We’ve been dating for almost 5 years now. I’m currently 20 while she is 21. This happened a year after we started dating (I was 16 and she was 17 at the time). We had actually forgotten about this whole ordeal until a conversation with my GF’s dad brought it back. Back at this time my GF was a pretty troubled person and getting involved with bad people but she was trying to figure it out (and she did a couple years later). She was bullied at that time though, badly, mostly for her sexuality.
Anyways let’s go to the story.
I was going to meet my GF at her place, since she had called me. She sounded stressed so I was obviously worried. I arrived at her place, and it was completely destroyed. Everything was trashed. Since she did and still does art, she had drawings hung on her wall, they were now teared. At this time she lived in a pretty cheap apartment since she felt like an embarrassment to be near her own family. She was crying when I got there, and my GF never cried in front of other people, ever. I obviously comforted her and we cuddled a bit trying to forget that the words ‘S*it-Eating F*g’ had been scratched in her wall. I slept over that night.
The next day she was calmer so I decided to help her clean up and we tried our best to stick her drawings back together with some tape. We did our best but it would need more for her to just accept this. Well she wouldn’t have to accept this. I’m usually non-confrontational, but I love my GF and I had never seen her like that. So my plan started. I took pictures of anything that was still messed up along with the oh so poetic writing, and I also found what looked like a fake nail that we missed when we cleaned up what we could (This is important).
My older brother works at my GF’s school as a biology teacher so, one free meal for him, and I had most of the info I needed. My GF has gotten into some fights with this one girl, who I will call B for the sake of this story. Now B was a ‘I am friends with you, I own you’ girl. One of my GF’s friends used to be friend with B until she broke down telling my GF what type of person B was. Bratty, manipulative and overall annoying. My GF confronted her on behalf of her friend and B wasn’t having it.
Now I didn’t know if this girl did it, but I decided to take my chances. I paid my brother in ‘I’ll help you out too one day’ credits and we got started. My brother pulled some strings and managed to get B’s student info. It was spotless. It was annoying. But one thing I found out from it were her parents names and where they lived. So I did what was rational to me at 16. Show up at their place.
Now I don’t know what was thinking but hey. So I went there and rung the doorbell. B’s mother opened the door and asked who I was, the conversation went little something like this:
B’s mom - Hello, can I help you?
Me - Yes, are you B’s mother?
B’s mom - Yes, do you know B?
Me - Not personally, no, but I have a question, does this belong to your daughter? *I then pulled out the fake nail, and this was a cheetah print fake nail, it’s not like a normal colored one*
B’s mom went pale. She then told me her daughter came back one night missing one nail and demanding her mother bought a new set for her. I swear my smile reached my ears. I then showed her the pictures of what her daughter (and most likely her minions did).
In the end, my GF got some money so we wouldn’t get the police involved. She didn’t want to make such a big scene out of it, so she accepted, under one condition. B had to pretty much do my GF's homework and feach her food for a week.
Submitted March 08, 2019 at 12:32AM by UndeadMode https://ift.tt/2TzNmvl
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