A girl who used to be a friend (but with whom I had a falling out before we stopped speaking to each other) showed up at my parents' house. I had started talking to her civilly before realizing that we were no longer on speaking terms. I asked her if she broke into the house. She said she knew the code to open the garage door. I made a mental note to change the garage door code.
My college aged brother texted me asking me to pick him up from the high school and bring him a hoagie from a store downtown. I needed to leave soon so I wouldn't be late but the girl kept talking to me. I was in the garage messing with the thermostat. The garage doors were acting strange and wouldn't stay closed.
I kicked the girl out of the house. She had been filing her nails with my nail file. I told her I really didn't want to be friends anymore. She admitted to my dad that she had broken into the house by pouring water into a device at the end of the driveway and then hitting it with a stick.
My brother showed up at the house still wanting a sandwich. A woman left a package outside of the door. She commented on something while pulling out of the driveway. A creepy acquaintance of mine was in the driveway. The garage doors open again. The acquaintance touched an expensive car that was sitting around. I yelled at him to to stop touching the car and to leave.
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