Continued

Please read the entry before this, in order to make any sense of my rambling ;)

So Saturday Jason, Bridget, Christi and James went to Kings Island. And since they were leaving so early, they all stayed here (which we had no problem with). Josh and I had already made plans to go see my family Friday night/Saturday, but told them it was fine. Our friend Matt is also staying with us this weekend while he waits for his apartment to open up.

Anyways, now that you understand the background this is what happened.

Josh and I came home Saturday morning, to Matt asking several questions. Mostly if we thought that James was turning into a sleeze. He said the way he was acting around "that 16 year old" was far from innocent. He said that Bridget and Jason were upstairs, James and Christi were down stairs with him in the living room. And somehow in conversation Matt heard James say that he paid our rent!!!!!!!!! So he made us look like complete bums, like we were living off of him!

Now as I said before, Josh is the one who has the temper, not me...but I completely blew up. I have never been so mad or hurt in my entire life. So I called his cell, left him a voicemail and stewed about it for the next half an hour.

Then he called, and most is history from there. I started to light him up, then he yelled at me, which made me so mad I was speechless! Josh took the phone for a minute and then gave it back to me. We called him out on EVERYTHING, all the lies, the deception against us, against other people, the fact that he's cheating us, his friends, and himself. He said he never said that, but I don't believe it for a minute. Matt is the most honest person you will ever meet. I trust him with my secrets, my life. James is heading down a bad road. So we told him that until he gets everything fixed he needs to get out and stay away from us.

I felt better, but then the tears started rolling. It was horrible. Josh hugged me then, but I'm pretty sure he was in awe at how I lit into James. Haha that's pretty much the only light in yesterday.

Anyway, you'd think this would be the end of the story...I wish it was. Our friend Ryan dropped by for a few minutes yesterday to pick up his jump drive, so we told him the story (We used to be a very tight group so everyone knows everyone). Then he told us that when James helped him move a couple of weeks ago, that all he did was bitch about putting money into this place, that he was tired of Josh bitching at him to help clean up around the house, because I didn't do anything. I was pissed all over again!

Now it's morning and I'm waiting for him to come home to get his stuff...it's going to be dramatic, I'll keep you updated