Another one, very similar actually. This happened before the brother one I just posted. In my defence, I was not long out of school, in my first proper full time job and very naive.
It was payday and I'd met up with my cousin to do a bit of late shopping.
After shopping she gave me a lift back to her house so I could help her by running interference so her mother wouldn't give her a bollocking for pissing money away on ugly shit clothes, chocolate and fags before catching the bus home despite her house being further away by bus for me than the shops had been.
Anyway, we get back to her house. She reaches into the back seat for her handbag and it is not there. Turns out she had put it on the roof as she unlocked the car and driven off with it still up there and it had fallen off.
She started freaking out, "My purse was in there with my last £80 in it, how am I gonna pay me petrol for work. How am I going to get through till payday. My mother's going to kill me for not paying my house keeping" . . . . "you'll have to lend me £80 and I'll give it you back next payday".
Sorry to say this fool did lend it all too readily. She drove me to the bank and grabbed the cash out of my hand. Funny how she never once gave me a lift to my house but drove me to the bank quick enough. (yeah, she left me to catch the bus home from the bank because she didn't want to waste any more of her petrol)
Fast forward to the next day. Cousin phones me to tell me a man has phoned her, told her he has found her handbag in the street and she could come to his house to get it. She wanted me to go with her in case he was a pervert. Apparently it was OK to use her petrol money to come get me to make her feel safe.
Cousin has bag back and drops me off at the first bus stop going my way to catch the bus back home, a quick wave and off she pisses.
I'm standing at the bus stop thinking, hang on a minute she's got her £80 back and mine. Sneaky bitch.
She worked in the same area as me and I spent the next week asking for my money back every day at lunch time. She finally realises she isn't getting away with it and pays me back on payday with the immortal line, " well, if money is more important to you than family I feel sorry for you".
I must point out at this point that her and her mother are the tightest mother fuckers you could ever meet. Neither one of them would give you a dry bogey off the end of their nose, family or not.
After speaking with her mother the next week, I found out she had spent the weekend pissing my money up the wall buying drinks and takeaways for her and her boyfriend. She never would have paid for his out of her own money so I really think she thought I'd never have the nerve to stand up to her so it was free cash as far as she was concerned.
Never loaned her another penny.