<p>Background info: I live in NYC, my mother lives in Maryland.</p>
<p>Yesterday, my mother called me and asked if she could up to NYC and visit me. I told her I planned to just spend the weekend studying for my calc and chem classes that start next week, but she said that her “boyfriend” (I hate saying that in terms of my mother…) was also coming and planned to give me $900 (–I haven’t spoken to my biological father in five years, and haven’t seen him in nine. This new boyfriend of hers is making attempts to “be my father” [his words] since mine sucks and throws money at me at every chance he gets.) </p>
<p>I figure, spending two days with two old people in exchange for $900 = good deal. </p>
<p>So, I agree and planned on doing my studying late at night when they would be asleep. (Did I mention they’re not getting a hotel? They’ll be in my apartment.)</p>
<p>She calls me up again and says that now she, the boyfriend and his daughter are coming. So I’m still wanting that promised $900 so I agree.</p>
<p>I get another call this morning, it’s now her, the boyfriend, his daughter, and two of his daughter’s friends and his granddaughter and two of her friends. This is where I draw the line.</p>
<p>I didn’t invite all of these people, I don’t even know all of these people. I’ve met the boyfriend a couple times, but have never met his daughters or their friends–obviously, I don’t want a bunch of strangers spending the night in my apartment. I was uncomfortable with just her, him and the daughter - but now I have about eight or nine people coming.</p>
<p>I just wanted a quick buck, not to become the Waldorf-Astoria. </p>
<p>So, I decide to call her back this morning and tell her that I don’t want all these people coming and to quit inviting more—and I really didn’t want any of them, including her, there.</p>
<p>In the middle of my rant on the phone, she tells me I’m on speaker phone and they all just heard me.
Yet they’re all still coming and are staying until Wednesday.</p>
<p>Did I mention that they also want me to play tour guide and take them all over the city?</p>
<p>She knows I don’t want them here; I’ve told her I don’t want them here. Short of barricading my apartment door and telling the doorman to not allow any visitors, what should I do to get out of this?</p>
<p>I’ve already tried talking to her, apparently that hasn’t worked. And I’m apprehensive about calling her again in case I get the joy of being on speaker phone…again.</p>