When I was in college I was growing some widow in my apartment. I had two roommates (both of which were ex-stoners, the WORST kind). I basically just kept to myself and toked up all the time while doing my homework. It was awesome until one day. . .
My plants were a month old or so, I was going to begin flowering because my closet was small and I didn't want my 4 plants to get too large for it. I come back from class and walk through the living room - there are my two roommates sitting there and they both shoot me this pissed/weird look. I'm like "wtf is going on?"
Apparently my roommates printer was broken so he decided to let himself into my room and use mine. I had all the lights in the room off, so he could clearly see the growlight coming under the door of my closet. They told me I had to get rid of it because if I get caught and go to jail they couldn't afford rent (which is BULLSHIT because they could have just sub-letted). I told them it was BS and to fuck off, so they then threatened to call the cops which made no sense whatsoever considering their original issue with me going to jail.
Nevertheless it freaked me out enough to ditch them. Its all good though because I jacked off in their shampoo bottles for the next 6 months. Faggots.