I escape
Well a week ago it happened.
As many know I was in a car accident April 28th.
Ive never delt with insurance before. So when BJ went in to file the claim (He was the driver) the insurance company started asking me a bunch of questions.
I answered truthfully to the best of my abilities.
Then they started calling and all of a sudden there was a claim...
Long story short:
I was in the backyard of my buddies Dave and Katie. Thomas was there as well.
I live with BJ and his parents.
His dad stormed over and infront of everyone started screaming at me:
"You filed this claim because you knew it was gunna fuck us over. My insurance blah blah blah."
"You have an hour to pack your shit and get out."
I did the only thing I knew to do. Ive never been with an insurance company before, Ive never been in a car accident before, Ive never been through these procedures.
How the FUCK WAS I supposed to know?
Im SO happy I have great friends who stood up for me. Im SO grateful that I have such a wonderful boyfriend who would choose living on the streets with me than have his parents treat me unfairly.
These are the true people in life and they only come around once in a life time.
But we got everything straight. I dont want to live there, I really dont, but right now we dont have a choice.
I dont like being around his parents.
Theyre stuck up prudes who look down on anyone other than their family.
Theyre judgemental.
I especially dont like his mom.
Shes two-faced with a hidden agenda.
She only means the best, but lying to my face and telling my boyfriend that she thinks that him and I shouldnt be together isnt going to cut it.
I bend over backwards to please her and everything I do is never enough.
Its not good enough.
It will never be good enough.
Im just so glad BJ told her that no one, not even him, will ever be good enough in her eyes.
Im just so tired of the lies.
When will it end.
I dont want to be here anymore.
As many know I was in a car accident April 28th.
Ive never delt with insurance before. So when BJ went in to file the claim (He was the driver) the insurance company started asking me a bunch of questions.
I answered truthfully to the best of my abilities.
Then they started calling and all of a sudden there was a claim...
Long story short:
I was in the backyard of my buddies Dave and Katie. Thomas was there as well.
I live with BJ and his parents.
His dad stormed over and infront of everyone started screaming at me:
"You filed this claim because you knew it was gunna fuck us over. My insurance blah blah blah."
"You have an hour to pack your shit and get out."
I did the only thing I knew to do. Ive never been with an insurance company before, Ive never been in a car accident before, Ive never been through these procedures.
How the FUCK WAS I supposed to know?
Im SO happy I have great friends who stood up for me. Im SO grateful that I have such a wonderful boyfriend who would choose living on the streets with me than have his parents treat me unfairly.
These are the true people in life and they only come around once in a life time.
But we got everything straight. I dont want to live there, I really dont, but right now we dont have a choice.
I dont like being around his parents.
Theyre stuck up prudes who look down on anyone other than their family.
Theyre judgemental.
I especially dont like his mom.
Shes two-faced with a hidden agenda.
She only means the best, but lying to my face and telling my boyfriend that she thinks that him and I shouldnt be together isnt going to cut it.
I bend over backwards to please her and everything I do is never enough.
Its not good enough.
It will never be good enough.
Im just so glad BJ told her that no one, not even him, will ever be good enough in her eyes.
Im just so tired of the lies.
When will it end.
I dont want to be here anymore.