Fat fuck of a cousin is out of my life for good!!! So as some of you know I WAS living with my 280 pound cousin and her beta small fat of a fiancé in Connecticut, well that's no longer the case as my shitlord of a fiancé and I have moved back in with his Aunt in Indiana, this may sound like a happy ending but, it isn't and this is the story of betrayal and burned bridges  First off this is what they look like  The obeast on the left https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xfp1/t31.0-8/fr/cp0/e15/q65/11947723_10207257292131758_1088791079334468951_o.jpg?efg=eyJpIjoidCJ9 Obeast and beta small fat fiancé https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xpf1/v/t1.0-9/fr/cp0/e15/q65/12717232_238175286515341_8322696397145176466_n.jpg?efg=eyJpIjoidCJ9&oh=646ac8e485875dc1565d10a135bcadac&oe=57AE36AD Sunday night March 19th my fiancé receives a message on Facebook from his physically abusive and manipulative egg donor of a "mother" stating that she had gotten a message from a "concerned family member" about why we were being so lazy and sponging off of the people we were living with, eating them out of house and home and all he cared about was playing video games sleeping in. Me seeing that he was irritated I asked him if he was okay and what member of my family was so concerned about us and yet didn't reveal the source, he said he didn't know and so we spent the night on edge and livid getting the worst nights sleep ever.  We wake up the next morning and tell my fat fuck of a cousin what happened, I state "Whoever went to your mother behind our backs without knowing the truth about why he doesn't talk to her and his deadbeat sperm donor of a father had no right to do so without talking about it with us has already burned that bridge for us". Thinking it was a one time issue we continued doing as much as we could to help them out since they were cool enough to let us live with them. That night they go out to run errands and are gone for like an hour and a half. They come home and he's straight out the gate verbally harassing us about how we've done nothing but waste their time and money the entire 6 months we were there ( Note we moved in around the holidays and there was no work to be found around the area), at this point I'm trying my best not to cry and hyperventilate because I'm so scared out of my mind that I shut down internally and my fiancé is fuming and I'm fearing that he's going to beat the shit out of BSF fiancé. We spend the rest of the night upstairs trying to cool off and come up with an exit strategy because we refuse to live in a hostile environment. I say to my fiancé that I found out who snitched on us to his mother and that she can stay fat and ugly and I hope that she gains too much weight to the point where she can't find a wedding tarp Moral of the story- NEVER TRUST FAT PEOPLE Bonus content, her Pintrest pages that disgust me, I don't care that you can see the name, my discretion for her went out the window  https://www.pinterest.com/Twiztidpixie512/fooooood/?sender=467389404986610106&invite_code=ca3d8364b748220b5625612b007f8040 https://www.pinterest.com/Twiztidpixie512/health/?sender=467389404986610106&invite_code=8949aa33c56f329d3e624db1f58610f0