The Fall of the Fake Rich Socialite

Summary

My unemployed best friend recently moved into my place.

She claimed she did not want to be a freeloader and insisted on doing the chores.

I never expected that after just one day, she would treat my Tiffany necklace as literal trash and toss it out.

For the sake of our years of friendship, I bit my tongue.

But a few days later, my insanely expensive designer clothes vanished without a trace.

Her excuse was totally unapologetic. She said the clothes looked out of season, assumed I did not want them, and dropped them in a charity donation bin.