"My house, my rules. Maybe you should move out if you can't handle it?": Friend-turned-landlord tightens house rules and keeps dangling removal, pushing his roommate to move out without warning

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  • Flatmate turned landlord kept threatening to make me move out, so I moved out without telling him...

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  • This goes back a long time, around 2004. I had moved away from home at 18 to go to University back in 2001.
  • One of my roommates in student halls, Donald, ended up becoming a good buddy so when we moved out of halls after first year,
  • we ended up in a 4 bedroom houseshare with two other friends. The yearly lease ran its course so when that tenancy was up,
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  • my friend who had quit University and was now working in a bank, decided to buy his own place and said I could rent his spare room.
  • Initially things were fine, at this point we'd been friends nearly 3 years but things soon started to change. Donald became antisocial and snidey.
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  • Mutual friends stopped visiting because of how unwelcome he would make them feel and he would actively insult people and say "its a joke!"
  • when called out. He wouldn't go on nights out with us anymore and his annoying as f Aunt was popping round for visits every other day.
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  • A few months into the tenancy, my roommate announced that he was getting Sky TV (or cable TV) and I would have to pay for half.
  • I was working a part time retail job and paying my own way through Uni and told him I couldn't really afford it.
  • "Then you don't get a say on what I watch on MY TV." he smugly replied. He got lazier and lazier and would gaslight me into thinking it was always my turn to do chores
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  • and he would fly off the handle and get angry if he came home and there was any dishes or the bins hadn't been taken out.
  • When I pointed out I did everything he said "My house, my rules. Maybe we should rethink you living here if you don't want to live by them."
  • His excuse was that he worked all day and I was only at University, even though I was also working 4 days a week at my shop job on top of three full 9-5 ays at Uni.
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  • That started to become the mantra for everything. "My house, my rules. Maybe you should move out if you can't handle it?"
  • I spent more and more time in my room and though I was polite, barely engaged with him anymore.
  • One of my friends told me a friend of theirs was looking for a roommate so I went to meet with them,
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  • saw the room and decided to accept and move. My parents knew I was having a bad time and they said they would drive up and help me pack up and move home.
  • Within two weeks I had organised the move and had booked time off work one weekend to do it.
  • I decided not to bother telling my flatmate so he was surprised when my parents showed up that Saturday morning.
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  • Donald was suddenly nice as pie, sucking up to my folks and acting like we were big buds.
  • When he said to my Mum "I didn't know you were coming to visit." I replied: "They're not, they're here to move me out.
  • I have a new flat. I decided I didn't want to live by your rules after all and found somewhere else like you kept suggesting."
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  • Donald's face fell and he just stared like he was waiting for it to be a prank.
  • Then he skulked off to his bedroom and avoided us when no one laughed.
  • My folks were able to get me moved in just two car trips, so it took maybe an hour to get all moved out.
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  • I didn't even say bye, just left my keys on the coffe table and walked out the door.
  • A few hours later, now in my new home, I got a text from Donald reading "I'm really sorry for the way I behaved.
  • I hope we can still be friends." I sent him back "HAHAHAHAHA!" and never heard from him again.
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  • My new roommate ended up becoming one of my best friends and we're still good friends over 20 years later.
  • I never spoke to Donald again but a mutual friend told me he couldn't afford the mortgage on his flat without me, no one else would move in with him
  • as he'd burned his bridges and they knew how he'd acted with me and he had to move back in with his Mum, quit his job and sell the flat.
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  • The most satisfying part was blindsiding him and the look of shock on his face.
  • you're reading this, Donald, you sk and your Aunt S is an annoying, overbearing, ride too.

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