So, when David came home from school yesterday, I asked him if the kids were talking smack after I left the bus stop. Of course they were! I guess they were saying that I thought I was "bad to the bone" and that Aerian was saying because I wasn't related to her she didn't have to listen to me.
So, I called Natasha. She didn't answer her phone, of course, but I left a voicemail. I told her that what I caught her kids doing the day before, and that I had talked to them that morning. I also told her that I would call the cops if it happened again, and that her daughter felt like she could sass me behind my back. I said that I was coming to her as a mother, asking her to correct the problem or I would follow through with my threat. And I was soooo pissed when I left the message. She knows why I was calling, that's why she didn't answer.
I also caught up with m next door neighbor, Royce. He's an old man, no kids, and hates kids. I told him that I would be calling the cops on the kids if they were cought throwing rocks again. He had told me that the kids actually put some nasty looking "holes" in his windsheild! I asked him why he didn't report it, and he said that he didn't have proof. I just told him to keep an eye out and he said he would.
Not even ten minutes later he knocks on my door. I open it, and he says, "Wanna have some fun?" Uh-oh. I went over to his house and looked out his window, and they they all were, throwing rocks at eaach other. So I called the cops, and told him to come get me when they showed up.
When they came, we both went out there. I told the cop that this was an on going issue, I have talked to the parents and they don't do anything, I also brought up Royce's windsheild. The cop told me that because they were under 10, they can't be charged. I told him that I didn't want them to be charged, I wanted him to scare the crap out of them, go all "bad cop" and shit. Well... RW shows up at the corner. I told the cop, oh, there's the Dad! He leaves and gets Natasha.
The cop goes over to the kids and I start walking back home, and Natasha starts yelling at me in front of the cops. Yeah, that was smart. She says, "You can't contact the parents, can ya?!" I told her "Hey! I tried to call! You didn't answer!" And I shit you not, she says right there in front of the COP and her KIDS, "Well maybe I was busy you fuckin' bitch!"
Wow. White trash. If she would have answered her phone, she would ahve known that I wasn't calling to get anyone in trouble, just to scare them.
I held my composure. There WAS a COP there. I just waved her off like, 'Whatever. You don't matter.' Oh, and I also told the cop so she could hear (I kind of half-yelled it) that I would call repeatedly if this continued to be a problem. He said that was not a problem.
After that, the kids went inside, but Natasha stood there on the corner, probably talking shit to whoever she was with.
So I called Daniel and told him what happened. He thinks the cops needed to be called, but I shouldn't have called Natasha or talked to the kids cause now they know who called. He is afraid of her fucking with our shit. I old him that she won't do that. She is on parole, she isn't going to risk going back to prison over this fued. And she is scared. I know she's scared. I am way bigger than her, and she thinks I can fight. That's how I carry myself, like a badass. Lastly, they have WAY more vehicles than we do. I will slash every fucking one of their tires. Shit will go down.
So, that's that. I don't think she will ask me to babysit anymore.
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