A While ago, I had a guy and a girl here visiting. I considered both of them to be friends, so I wasn't too worried about them being here. Well, while the guy and I were in here smoking, the girl said she was gonna go into my back room to write a letter to a friend because she thought it would make the guy feel more comfortable around me. Well, turns out the bitch was in there searching through my stuff trying to find whatever valuable she could undoubtedly pawn, and then things she would simply use for herself. Before she went into the back room, she said something about my perfume that she liked. Well, I had a whole other bottle of it, so I gave her an almost full bottle to take home with her. I also gave her a christmas card and stamp. After I took her home, her sis called me back to confirm I had given her the cologne, but she also mentioned the bras which I had no knowledge of. She swore to them that I told her they were too small for me, and that she could take them. UMMMM....LIE!. I done no such thing, which proves her guilt for that and the rest of the stuff I am missing. The fucking bitch!

All I want is that bracelet back. I'd also like to have the golden cross, but the bracelet is more important to me than the necklace, ring, cross, bras, and melon lotion she got from me. Ughhh FUCKING BITCH!

I'm so scared I won't get that bracelet back. I could have called the cops, but I love Lana and her mom too good and would never put them in that position. You see, the girl who stold from me lives with them, and if I called the cops, they'd be up there and it would cause more trouble than good. They're cool people, depending on who you are, and I don't want them to have to sweat because they fear I'm going to call the cops. I'm a fellow smoker, etc, and I just cannot do that to anyone who is there to help me out when in need....just as I do for them.

So what am I supposed to do? I really need to get that bracelet back, but I told my friend, she will hide it in the least place you would expect to look. These kind of people know what they're doing. They're damn good at it. I just hope Lana, the sister and friend, finds it.

What should I do? Is there anything I can do?