So, to continue my story...
Along with me (which means us, since he can't afford it on his own) moving out in July, my roommate was given an awesome opportunity with Haliburton Oil. This means he's moving to North Dakota (NoDak, as I will refer to it). His job starts next week, but he never planned on leaving our apartment because he'll still be in MN 1-2 weeks per month. It wasn't until I mentioned I wanted to move out that he decided he would look for a place in NoDak.
Keep in mind, he has a GF (who I will call KA) here in MN (they been together less than 5 months) and she will be staying here. There are many other little complications (she still has a lease through Oct; she is unemployed and can't contribute to a second place, etc...) which make the whole thing sort of complicated. Either way, he's moving unofficially until July, then doing some combination of the two locations at that point.
KA pretty much hates me. After the previous incidents which I finally put my foot down on and now the fact that I'm **apparently** the reason he's moving "so far away," I'm no longer her friend. Which is fine, I don't need friends like her.
Side note: It's ironic how much she complains about the long-distance they will be going through. I usually just smile and nod, but it isn't the same thing. Call me mean, but an 8-hour-drive to the middle of nowhere NoDak is NOT the same as getting shot at in Iraq.
Scottie and I have had some contentions, mostly because we're just existing in the same house at this point. I've decided to not buy anymore groceries or do any more cleaning (YES, I was the only one doing these things...) until he's gone. It will actually be worth it at that point. The last piece of information before I share last night's discussion is that I am in charge of the bills: rent, utilities, internet, etc... and making sure they get paid. For the most part, he pays me on time and there are no problems. The last few months (3, to be exact), he paid me late. This month, I received his half of the rent on the 14th.
Yesterday afternoon, I am running around getting things ready for dinner at my father's house and I hear bits and pieces of him talking about finances with KA. He's instructing her on his bank accounts, passwords, etc... so she can pay his bills while he's gone. Um...last I checked you're moving to NoDak and they have things like phones and internet there. PLUS (not that it's my place to say, but I'm on a rant so I'm going to anyway!) you have only been dating for under FIVE months. That simply doesn't seem like long enough to trust them with your entire earnings and assets. That's not the problem that concerns me however...
He then calls for me to come talk to him for a minute and asks: "when I'm gone how do you want to handle utilities?"
Me: "what do you mean? We'll handle them how we always do."
Him: "But I won't be using any of the utilities, so I shouldn't have to pay for them."
Me: "Umm...Ok..."
Silence...About 30 seconds while I recover from the punch in the gut.
Me: "Fine. But you need to guarantee me that I will be paid rent on time."
Him: "OK."
Then I walk away to take care of some more things. During which, I do some more thinking and return to him.
Me: "First, what I mean by guarantee is not just a post-dated check or something but if it bounces or you are late, there will be fees in place that YOU are responsible for. Second, if I am paying for the utilities, that means they are MY utilities. I can change the internet password and lock you out of it, I can do what I want with our accounts and when you are home and staying here I don't have to share them with you. Are you OK with that?"
Him: "OK."
Me: "Ok. Well, then I will write up a contract with the terms and how much you'll owe me if you're late or bounce a check. I hope you understand how serious I am. I'm not going to be nice about this stuff anymore."
Him: "OK."
So, now I am doing something I never thought I would. I am writing a contract for my roommate (and best friend of 10 years) to sign to guarantee I will be paid on time and the parameters of me paying exclusively for the utilities. And now, I am totally OK with being the bad guy. Before I felt bad. He was still my friend after all. I didn't want to leave him hanging or ruin our friendship. At this point, he's been so disrespectful that I have no desire to try.
We'll just have to continue-on with co-existing and go on our merry way come July.
I'm a little heart-broken; I'm A LOT pissed off.
But I'm mostly sad to see our friendship come to this.
**Sorry for the long post and rant, but I appreciate you listening and letting me vent. I am open to advice and opinions and if there's still any way to fix this without me giving up much more of my own soul in the process. That is one way I won't budge any more!