\u201cNo problem, Karen,\u201d I replied, stifling a yawn and opening the door wider. \u201cWhat\u2019s up?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI\u2019ve got an early meeting today, and I was wondering if you could take Emily to school with Sophie. Just this once? I\u2019m in a bit of a bind,\u201d she said, a pleading tone in her voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I hesitated, not because I didn\u2019t want to help, but because mornings were already a whirlwind for me. However, I thought about how much Sophie liked Emily and how sweet Emily always was, so I shrugged it off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cSure, no problem. I can drop them both off.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Karen\u2019s face lit up like I had just solved all her problems. \u201cOh, you\u2019re a lifesaver, Lena! I owe you one!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry about it,\u201d I smiled. \u201cIt\u2019s just a quick favor.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And that\u2019s how it all began\u2014a \u201cquick favor\u201d that snowballed into something much more. The very next morning, there was Karen at my door again, all smiles and gratitude.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI have another early meeting. Would you mind taking Emily again? She loves riding with Sophie, and it would be a huge help,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
This went on for weeks. Every morning, Karen stood at my door with a sweet smile, expecting me to take Emily to school. At first, I didn\u2019t mind. Emily was polite, and Sophie enjoyed her company. But eventually, it stopped feeling like a favor and more like a chore. Karen wasn\u2019t asking anymore\u2014she was assuming.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
One morning, I was running late. I had hit snooze too many times, Sophie couldn\u2019t find her shoes, and the cat had knocked over a vase. It was complete chaos. Then, just as I was rushing to get out the door, my phone buzzed with a text from Karen: Can you take Emily today?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n I stared at the message, feeling my stress levels spike. Then, an idea struck me. I quickly typed back: Actually, I\u2019m running late. Can you take Sophie?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n I figured it was only fair. After all, I\u2019d been doing Karen a favor for weeks. Surely she could return it just once. Her reply came almost instantly: Sorry, my car\u2019s too full today.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n I blinked at my phone in disbelief. Too full?<\/em> Karen drove an SUV\u2014there was more than enough space for Sophie. The excuse was as flimsy as they came, and it hit me: Karen had been taking advantage of me all along.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I wanted to march over and confront her, but I bit my tongue. This wasn\u2019t the time for a scene. Instead, I got Sophie ready, dropped her off at school, and spent the rest of the day seething. Karen had crossed a line, and I wasn\u2019t going to let her get away with it anymore. She had poked the bear one too many times.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The next morning, like clockwork, I got the usual text: Can you take Emily again today?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n I could almost feel Karen\u2019s smugness through the screen. But this time, I had a plan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHey, Sophie!\u201d I called upstairs as I finished packing her lunch. \u201cHow about we stop at Rosie\u2019s Donuts on the way to school today?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Sophie\u2019s favorite donut shop was just a few minutes out of the way, but it would add enough time to throw off our usual schedule. \u201cReally? On a school day?\u201d she asked excitedly as she bounded downstairs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYep. A special Friday treat. What do you think?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYay!\u201d Sophie squealed, practically skipping to the car.<\/p>\n\n\n\n When we pulled out of the driveway, Karen was, of course, waiting outside with Emily. \u201cGood morning, Lena!\u201d she chirped, her smile as bright as ever. \u201cThanks again for this. You\u2019re such a gem.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, no problem,\u201d I replied, matching her fake cheerfulness with some of my own.<\/p>\n\n\n\n As the girls settled into the backseat, I turned left at the next intersection, heading for Rosie\u2019s. Emily immediately noticed. \u201cMiss Lena, aren\u2019t we supposed to go that way to school?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe\u2019re making a stop for donuts this morning,\u201d I said with a wink.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cBut won\u2019t we be late?\u201d Emily asked, looking concerned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDon\u2019t worry, we\u2019ll get there,\u201d I reassured her with a smile, though I had no intention of rushing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n We strolled into the donut shop, and I let the girls take their time picking out their treats. Sophie was thrilled, happily munching away on her favorite chocolate donut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMom, this is the best day ever!\u201d she exclaimed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I grinned. \u201cGlad you\u2019re enjoying it, sweetie.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n We sat there for a while, chatting and relaxing. By the time we left, we were cutting it close\u2014very close. When we finally pulled up to the school, the parking lot was nearly empty.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHave a great day, girls!\u201d I said cheerfully as they rushed inside. I knew Emily would likely be late, and I could already imagine Karen\u2019s reaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Sure enough, when I got home, Karen was standing on her porch, arms crossed, a forced smile barely hiding her fury. \u201cLena, Emily was late for school. What happened?\u201d she snapped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, I\u2019m so sorry, Karen,\u201d I said, feigning innocence. \u201cWe stopped for donuts. I guess we just lost track of time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Her eyes narrowed. \u201cWell, try not to let it happen again.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n I smiled sweetly. \u201cOr maybe you could take Emily to school yourself next time?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Karen\u2019s face flushed, and she turned sharply, marching back into her house without another word. I couldn\u2019t help but feel a wave of satisfaction. She had finally learned that I wasn\u2019t her personal chauffeur\u2014and I wasn\u2019t a pushover.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was the last time Karen ever asked me to take Emily to school. From then on, she made sure to get her daughter ready and handle the drive herself. She avoided me whenever possible, clearly embarrassed, but I didn\u2019t mind. She had learned her lesson, and so had I.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Being a good neighbor doesn\u2019t mean being a doormat. 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