We met in a bar and got off to a good start. At the end of the night, we exchanged phone numbers and she told me where she worked. I called her job a couple of days after we met and asked if we could have lunch. We had a quick lunch, since she only had ½ hour. At the end of our lunch, I was walking her to her vehicle and she asked if she could borrow $25 for an application fee on her new apartment. I made really good money and she was a single mom raising a 13 year old daughter, so I gave it to her. I was really shocked that she would have asked on our first lunch date, but I figured she wouldn't have asked if she really didn't need it. We talked on the phone for a week and she told me she was going to come over. I lived alone. She ended up bringing her daughter, friend, her friend's boyfriend and his brother. They were drinking and asked if I had anything to munch on. Not wanting to be rude, I said yes and offered food and drinks. A couple of days later, she said she wanted to come over again. This time she brought her daughter and her friend and we ordered pizza. Then, she gave me sob stories about how she was barely making it. When she told me she was coming over, she made it seem like it was for sex since it was kind of late. I stopped calling her, but she kept calling me. One night, I was talking to my ex on the phone and her daughter knocked on my door. I was surprised when she sent her daughter to ask me for money for gas while she waited in the truck. I didn't answer my phone after that and moved to a different state and a different job. That was one weird!
— Kevin, 31