The Rainbow Effect

Broke, Busted, and Can't be Trusted- Edited

"Are you serious?" I ask, my eyes wide. 

"Well. I've got about 200 dollars in my account." She says.

"Didn't you ever get a job?" I inquire.

"Uh. No. My ex did all the bills and bought me whatever I wanted." She says.

"That's not okay." I say.

"Hm. How much do you have in yours?" She asks me.

"Like. 400,000. But that's only from my moms death, I got an inheritance." I say.

"See? I'm broke. But it doesn't matter. You can pay for me too since you obviously have the funds to pull it off." she says to me. This woman is fucking crazy.

"Are you seriously telling me I have to pay for you because you can't get off your ass and get your own job? Since when am I your bank account?" I replied, my voice rising. 

"You're not my bank, you have more money than my bank account. It's okay, just pay the woman." She urges, the cashier looking at us with a confused look.

"Whatever." I mutter, laying out 500 dollars, it was enough to cover the bag and the shoes. Once we arrive home, I was pretty calm.

"Want to organize this place and make it our own?" I ask, looking around.

"Yeah, we can even go to my exes, he has a lot of fancy things there." She says, laying down her shopping bags and heading outside. 

"We're stealing from your ex? Haven't you already stolen enough money from him?" I ask.

"A little more won't hurt him." She says, a mischievous smile stretched across her perfectly tan face. I rolled my eyes, and got into the car with her. I let her drive, and as we pulled up to her exes house, I began to wonder if Brittany was who I really wanted. She dumped her boyfriend whom she had basically gold dug, she hid her kid from me, she isn't even a parent to the child, she is broke with no intention of getting a job, and she hid her illness from me. I'm about to start my life with a woman as toxic as her. I don't think is a very safe idea. But I keep my thoughts to myself, and I slide out of the car, following her to the door of her exes house.