JD Round Two
JD invited me to stay with him and his partner out of the blue, but just at the right time. I was have some personal issues with Mary's boyfriend. Which really sucked, because he was my friend still. So when JD invited me, I jumped at the opportunity.
JD and his new boyfriend lived in Oakland Park, just two blocks away from the three brothers storage unit. They lived it this stand alone one bedroom apartment on this old woman's property, which she rented out two apartments there. I had to stay a bit of a secret from her as to not getting JD and/or his boyfriend in trouble for having someone move in. I had to be hidden so it only looked like I was visiting them. That did not last long however.
Now, this old lady had some issues. She made it known that she had issues with how JD and his boyfriend ran their apartment. Having guests at all hours of the night going in and out. She started to quickly hate these boys. So she ended up having this horrible vendetta against us. I tried my best to use my charm to keep her happy. Which lasted for a few days. Then she is on her rage shit again for a few days. Then right back to being happy and content with us being there. She was all over the place. But who could blame her. There I was trying to gaslight this old woman to think that everything is normal.
At one point, we ended up having another one of my friends move in with the three of us when he got kicked out of the place he was staying at. Not only did JD and his boyfriend take me in, they took him in, and his dog too. Now the old lady DID NOT approve of this. When she saw the dog, she freaked out like a deranged person. Once again though, that only last a couple of days, then she became okay with it. Just like she became okay with me staying there.
Now JD and his partner had the bedroom, I had the couch, and my friend had the recliner.
There I was, living the life again.
I stayed with JD until December of that year.
Me staying with them ended as a result of me being selfish and making the thanksgiving dinner, that they bought, at someone else's house. I screwed up my living situation right then and there. So I had to find somewhere new to stay. So, I started selling drugs again.

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