Get Out of My House!
Language: en
On New Year's Day, my childhood friend Paul asked for the passcode to my new house. When I went to check on the place that weekend, I opened the door only to be shocked by over a dozen strangers inside. Paul walked over to me with a smile: "Lena, what brings you here? Come on in—you're in luck. I'm hosting a family dinner right now." I stood there completely bewildered. Before I could even voice my confusion, his girlfriend snapped: "Why does she have your house passcode and can just waltz in whenever she wants?" Paul immediately explained: "She said she got into a fight with her…