When my cousin crashed our rental car, leaving me with a $5,000 bill, I spent months trying to get her to pay me back. Just as I gave up, I saw her flaunting her ‘success’ on social media and discovered I wasn’t the only one she owed. Karma caught up to her, and I got a front-row seat!
It’s been a year since that disastrous West Coast holiday, and I still feel the sting of that $5,000 debt. My cousin Debra, who’s supposed to be an accountant, racked up a huge damage charge on our rental car and then had the audacity to act like it wasn’t her problem.
It was under my name, so guess who got stuck with the bill? That’s right, me. Lisa, the ever-reliable project manager from Boston. I swear, some days I think my middle name should be “Doormat.”
I remember that holiday like it was yesterday. Seven of us cousins decided to get together for some “family bonding” out on the West Coast.
Debra was there, of course, with her charismatic charm and reckless attitude. One evening, she decided it would be a fantastic idea to drive the rental car down a narrow, winding coastal road at night.
The air was crisp, the moonlight casting eerie shadows as she sped along the road, ignoring my pleas to slow down.
“Come on, Lisa, live a little!” Debra laughed, her voice filled with reckless glee.
She cranked up the music and took another swig from her bottle. I clutched the seat, my knuckles white.
“Debra, please, you’re going too fast!” I yelled, my heart pounding.
She just laughed harder, taking a sharp turn way too quickly. My heart stopped as the car skidded toward the edge, tires screeching.
I thought we were all going to die that night, but the guardrail saved us. The impact when we slammed into it was jarring, leaving us all stunned and the car a complete wreck.
The holiday mood? Completely ruined.
When the rental company slapped a $5,000 damage charge on the car, Debra just shrugged.
“We’re family,” she said with a flippant wave of her hand. “We should all pitch in.”
The other cousins mumbled vague agreements.
“Maybe we can split it evenly,” suggested Jimmy, the peacemaker of the group.
“Split it? Are you kidding? I wasn’t even in the car,” retorted Martha, crossing her arms.
“I can’t afford that right now,” mumbled Jake, avoiding eye contact.
“His Wealth Is Estimated At $400 Million”: Despite That Reeves Lives Like An Ordinary Person And Is Going To Marry A Simple Gray-Haired Woman!
Known for his parts in successful movies, Hollywood actor Keanu Reeves is considered one of the country’s most desirable bachelors. Reeves, who is 59 years old, has a $400 million net worth. The actor’s modest lifestyle, which includes using the metro, eating meals on park benches, and striking up cordial talks with regular people, frequently surprises fans.
Reeves’ partner Jennifer was tragically killed in an automobile accident in 2001, leaving him with significant emotional wounds that prompted introspection and a period of life transformation.
Reeves was unmarried for a long time before he met visual artist Alexandra Grant. Some of Reeves’ fans, however, were shocked by his decision and voiced their thoughts on social media.
Her look deviates greatly from what is typically associated with feminine beauty. Some followers expressed surprise at Reeves’ decision, saying, “She looks more like the average retiree.”
What do you think about this combination?
Are you a fan of this pair?
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