1. I was at home with my baby when the doorbell rang. I was just starting to pump. I never answer it, so I kept going. After 5 minutes, I heard someone down the hall talking to my husband. He screamed, “Sorry, I didn’t know they were coming!” as he rushed up the stairs with the baby.
“What?” I ask. “Who is it?” he asks. “My boss and his wife are at the door with a gift for the baby.” Since I’m still hooked up to the pump machine, I say “Okay.” After I’m done, I go to the bathroom to put on lotion. After a few minutes, my husband comes back upstairs, clearly upset that I didn’t come down to greet them and accept their gift.
I told him I wasn’t sure if I had to or if they were staying. He calls me a jerk for not answering the door and not coming down after he told me to. They were asking him where I was and what I was doing, which did not go well with him.
To be clear, my husband wasn’t home when they came. When he got home five minutes after them, I think they were still at the door. © ImportantWill5218 on Reddit

2. I had a boyfriend when I was in college. After being together for two years, I found out he was getting paid to date me. It broke my heart.
When I asked him why, he just said that the woman who hired him was his best friend, a lesbian, and she wanted to talk to me. She lied about being him online and talked to me. I think she did it to make me love her.

3. I first heard knocking in my room at night when I was about 8 or 9 years old. It would keep going for hours until I fell asleep. It did this for weeks at a time, mostly in the summer. I didn’t believe in magic or ghosts because I was a smart and stubborn kid. Once the knocking had gone on for three weeks straight, I began to whisper, “Hey, it’s okay if you need help crossing over.” Let me sleep now please.
I didn’t tell anyone because I knew there had to be a good reason, but I hadn’t found it yet. It might have been a raccoon, the house settling, or even a creepy person. The knocking happened less often over the years, and I gave up on it in the end. It went away completely.
After a few years, I started having anxiety problems when I was twelve. Even though I got help, nothing seemed to work. They sent me for a full workup in the end. It turned out the sound wasn’t coming from a raccoon, a house, or a creepy pervert. I was mentally ill. NotAMutant on Reddit

4. When I was in high school, two girls with the same spelling had dated the same two guys and then switched. Even in our small high school, this was already wrong. Now comes the twist.
The two guys, who played football, were seeing each other behind their backs…. In both cases, the girls’ boyfriends cheated on them with ex-boyfriends. It’s likely that they are no longer together, but I still think they don’t know. © 1pptouch / Reddit

5. Both my mom and aunt married Kevin-named men. There was a brother named Scott for each of those Brians. A man named Robert, or Bob, was my mom’s and dad’s dad. They both had dogs named Pepper as well. Not a known author/Reddit