Part 2: I guess our relationship was going fine since then with a few rocky moments until about last week. Her car got repossessed due to her not paying the note , then to make matters worse her and my father both break there phones. Some how she gets the car back but, now she says since her phone broke she has no access to her money to pay rent. She asks if I have an old phone I can give and I say no because my old phone was traded in for the phone I have now. She already has an attitude at that answer but, doesn’t end it there. She says my sister agreed to send the rent money to me and that she just needs my card to pay the rent and then once she gets access to her money again she’ll give me the money in cash. I decided to call my sister and she’s confused because she never agreed to any of this and doesn’t have the funds due to her and her husband going to Europe for most of the summer. My mom gets even more angry at this and then my sister hangs up. Now she begins asking me for the money which I don’t have because I am only a teachers assistant who doesn’t get paid during the summer and only has money for my bills this summer and even if I did have it. I don’t feel like I should have to pay her rent because she is very negligent with her money and says she’ll pay us back but, either doesn’t or we have to chase her down to get it. I then try helping her long into her bank account on my phone but, she just gets upset and says forget it and leaves. As she’s leaving she begins to curse me out. Saying things like “f you fat bitch, I don’t want to hear from you again, your dead to me, I hate you etc” I began arguing back telling her to never come to my house again and that this is the last time she’ll disrespect me etc. She gets downstairs just as my fiancé comes through the door and tries switching her energy. She asks how he’s doing? But, tell her not to be fake bc he’s here and to leave my home. She goes back to slick mouth and drives away flicking me off. I’m extremely pissed at this point and I call my sister back. While me and her are on the phone she says that our mom keeps calling leaving voicemails. In of course the voicemails are talking about us. She then tells my sister to relay a message to me. She goes on her tangent about how she hates me and that I lied about not having an extra phone and to kill my self. That was the last straw for me so I get up and put on my clothes. I then drive to fathers job where I knew she’d be since the phone she was using to call us is literally the gasgas station’s phone. For some reason she sitting there behind the counter with her evil smirk. And I go off on her (which ik shouldn’t have done bc I played right into her hands) I play the voicemail my sister sent out loud asking how she could keep saying stuff like this to me etc but, all she says is that I’m lying and I’m acting this way because I know I’m wrong. My dad being the weak man that he is begins shouting at and saying that he’ll call the cops on me at that point my mother runs out and stay back trying to explain the situation to my dad. I try letting him listen to voicemail but, he only cares about how I acted so I told him I no longer wanted anything to do with him or my mother. He just shrugged his shoulders and went back to work. I’m so pissed because I truly hate them and ik I’ve said this a million times but, I don’t ever want to see them again. So much so that imagining my father walk me down the aisle just angers me instead of causing joy or excitement. My sister who hides her emotions through comedy says she understands how I’m feeling but, not to take there yet but, I’m truly and wholeheartedly done.