Downhill

Early one morning my boyfriend woke up to the waterbed mattress on top of him and I was just laying on the base. My boyfriend was trying to get out from under it and I was trying to help him. Luckly enough, after a few minutes, he got out from under it and was fine. However, we now had a hole in the water matress and water was spilling everywhere. My boyfriend started drainning it out the window. Our matress had broke the sideboard because the floors were slanted downhill bad. The foundation in the house was horrible. We got the waterbed fixed. A couple of days later, one night when we were sleeping, my boyfriends car was broken into and stolen. We had no idea where to look or what to do. At least we had my car still. As money was tight and we lived in a drug dealing neighborhood, we realized that we needed to get out and we needed to get out now. Luckly enough, one of my boyfriend's Aunts was in real estate and had found us another house to rent that was bigger and for the same price as we were already paying. We jumped at the chance. Here we go with move number 3.