My step-son had his friend stay over last night and they camped out in the backyard. I thought I could trust them since they're both over eighteen. Unfortunately I was wrong. As I was fixing Steven (my step-son's friend) breakfast, the neighbor called me and asked if I had seen the police canvassing the neighborhood. They were looking for two tall males that had been spotted spray painting one of the houses down the street. It just so happened to be the neighbor my step-son hates. I put two and two together and could speculate who had done this.

When I ask my step-son's friend what... Show more