When I was a teen I went to a friends house and she said we can share her queen bed. I was like ok cool we are both girls. First look the house was clean her room was clean. Her bed looked like she just tossed the top blanket on not caring. Which is fine because I never make my bed fully either i just strighten the fitted sheet and just toss the pillows where they go and do that air plop thing and i acept where it lands lol it looks half ass and so did hers.
Well all is cool we get ready for bed and I get the right side.
About a few secobds I notice her pillows smell. Like greasy old food. Than I notice her blankets feel scratchy like it is crusty. So I grab my keys on the night stand I use to have this tiny flash light my Dad gave me on it. So I shine the light under the covers and I nearly vomit.
THE NASTY GIRL HAD ATLEAST 2 FULL 20 PIECE BUCKETS WORTH OF HALF EATEN CHICKEN ON MY SIDE THE BED. AND MY FEET WHERE ALMOST TOUCHING IT!
Most was so old it looked llike maggots.
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I jump out of the bed flip back the covers completely off the bed. She yells at me for doing it. I said WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!
At first I thought it was a sick joke. No she just looked at it and said o sorry just kick it to the floor. I said what the fuck man this is sick do you always sleep like this with nasty old chicken in the bed. She said no sometimes I find pizza.
O.O
SOMETIMES YOU FIND PIZZA WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN YOU FIND PIZZA.
Ok here is where its worse.
She goes through trash finds nasty food puts it in her bed. She explains it is her familys trash. As if that makes it better.
I left her that day and told her never to talk to me again and I would not tell anyone at school about it.
About a few months later she was taken out of school. Rumor was she was taken to a hospital for schizophrenia.
So no blanket is not the worse thing lol
She never came back to school. So I have no clue what happen to her.
I was 16 when this happen and honestly looking back I really handled it wrong at the time. As an adult now I think I would of handled it totally diffrent I would of questioned her and tried to make her feel like she wasn't on the spot. I would of still been her friend and tried to help her.
But I was just a kid really and I woke up on maggots and rotten food. Plus if she does that it made me scared what else she does.
That's understandable, you were young and didn't know she had that so it's not like you were a bad person. Unless you knew it's very difficult to know how to handle a situation like that
I had a sleepover with this group of girls and one of them snored so damn loud that I decided to get up and walked home by myself in the middle the night at like 2 a.m something
I was visiting a friend's sister with him in Colorado, slept on a cold ass tile floor with the dog. It was all good though, cuz the next day I visited different friend with him and slept in her bed with her while he took the couch.
That damn tile was the worst though, I was seriously considering going outside and finding a bench or sleeping in the grass somewhere.
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Well all is cool we get ready for bed and I get the right side.
About a few secobds I notice her pillows smell. Like greasy old food. Than I notice her blankets feel scratchy like it is crusty. So I grab my keys on the night stand I use to have this tiny flash light my Dad gave me on it. So I shine the light under the covers and I nearly vomit.
THE NASTY GIRL HAD ATLEAST 2 FULL 20 PIECE BUCKETS WORTH OF HALF EATEN CHICKEN ON MY SIDE THE BED. AND MY FEET WHERE ALMOST TOUCHING IT!
Most was so old it looked llike maggots.
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At first I thought it was a sick joke. No she just looked at it and said o sorry just kick it to the floor. I said what the fuck man this is sick do you always sleep like this with nasty old chicken in the bed. She said no sometimes I find pizza.
O.O
SOMETIMES YOU FIND PIZZA WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN YOU FIND PIZZA.
Ok here is where its worse.
She goes through trash finds nasty food puts it in her bed. She explains it is her familys trash. As if that makes it better.
I left her that day and told her never to talk to me again and I would not tell anyone at school about it.
About a few months later she was taken out of school. Rumor was she was taken to a hospital for schizophrenia.
So no blanket is not the worse thing lol
Reminds me of that one girl from the movie Girl Interrupted
I was 16 when this happen and honestly looking back I really handled it wrong at the time. As an adult now I think I would of handled it totally diffrent I would of questioned her and tried to make her feel like she wasn't on the spot. I would of still been her friend and tried to help her.
But I was just a kid really and I woke up on maggots and rotten food. Plus if she does that it made me scared what else she does.
That damn tile was the worst though, I was seriously considering going outside and finding a bench or sleeping in the grass somewhere.