Revenge Stories When People Get Way Too Personal

I thought it sounded cool, it’s something my sister Max always said. I know, I’m lame, but it really sounded good at the time. So, he’s got his boys behind him geeking him up. Kent’s the only one telling him this may not be a good idea.

Yadda, Yadda, Yadda. I ain’t afraid of him. Well Kent was right, wasn’t a good idea. He got a butt-whooping, I enjoyed making him less handsome than me, and was cool with an ego boost.

Anyway, after that, I say Sam can stay with us until she can get on her feet and I think I’ve done well.

I was the good man and I should be praised. I don’t know why I don’t ever see myself being wrong coming, but it comes and it always surprises me. So, Sam’s not happy. For a lot of reasons, mostly cause she thinks it’s gonna get taken out on her, and she is mad I beat him.

She says she understands but, doesn’t sound like she does. More surprising is that Nami is mad at me. Annoyed that I offered to let Sam stay with us. Sam is her friend! So, no one is happy with me. NOT EVEN ME! Cause after a while it sinks in that Mr. Hyde was my only male friend in that new city and once the adrenalin wore off, I felt bad.

Now, I’d love to say things got better from there. But they did not. Sam’s presence was a problem and keeping her from doing illegal things in the house was a chore. Nami didn’t even smoke in the house and Sam had been trying to get other things in the house.

Nami would find it in her things. Sam drank, Sam was messy, and Sam did not respect boundaries. She would walk around half-exposed and though she was attractive in theory, the condition of her body was a huge turn-off. I just couldn’t see her as an attractive being, even though she had talked to me about a poly thing.