My Neighbor Refused to Pay Me — So I Taught Her a Lesson She’ll Never Forget
Life as a single mom hasn’t been easy since my husband Silas walked out six years ago. Between raising two kids and working remotely for a call center, every dollar counts. So when my new neighbor Emery asked me to clean her trashed house after a wild party, promising $250 in return, I agreed.
It took me two full days of scrubbing, hauling garbage, and disinfecting every surface until her home looked spotless. Exhausted but relieved, I asked for the payment. Instead, Emery looked at me coldly and said, “What payment? I never agreed to that.”
I was stunned. After all that work, she dismissed me like nothing. Furious, I came up with a plan. Emery had forgotten I still had her house key. So, I loaded my car with trash from the dump, snuck back into her home, and scattered it everywhere — counters, floors, even her bed.
When she confronted me later, I denied everything. She couldn’t prove it without admitting she gave me her key.
Was it petty? Maybe. But she learned the hard way: don’t mess with me.
