Lucy
Chris and I met with my lawyer this morning, and even though he's going to take every last dime I have, I feel confident that he can keep me out of jail. And honestly, that's priceless.
When we walk into the apartment, Annie and Justin are packing up boxes.
"What are you doing?" I ask Annie.
She sets the tape gun down and gives me a look, one I don't quite understand. "I think it's best I find my own place. I'm gonna stay with Justin until-"
"Wait, what?! Why?" I ask.
She looks from Chris to me and furrows her brows. "Well, for one, Chris is back and I don't want to seem intrusive. But also...you have a lot going on. I'm not even sure what anymore..."
She goes back to taping up the box she just packed while I try and decipher what she means by that. I haven't told Annie a lot
