My Neighbor Threw A Party And Deliberately Dumped Trash On My Lawn And Accused Me Of Being Unneighborly, Making Me Have To Teach Them A Lesson

The Morning After

I woke up on Sunday with an immediate sense of dread. The music had been pounding until 3 a.m., and I already felt my patience wearing thin. But nothing prepared me for what I saw when I stepped onto my front lawn with a cup of coffee in hand.

Red cups, crumpled paper plates, empty cans, even a stray sandal—my yard looked like a battlefield. Not theirs, mine. My sanctuary. I just stood there, coffee forgotten, staring in disbelief.

A History of Trouble

I’ve had problems with these neighbors since they moved in—loud cars at odd hours, strangers coming and going—but this was a whole new level. I snapped a photo and texted Brielle, the girl next door: “This yours?”

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