Over the weekend, it was noticed that the local law enforcement was parked outside Addison's apartment. It appears that she text JT a very mournful sob story, that she took 4,000 mg of some drug (honestly, I wasn't listening) and said that she hoped he was proud of what he had done to her.
The rah-tard was absolutely blown away, JT called 911 and reported her suicide text. Well, little miss attention whore's plan backfired, when 2 uniformed officers appeared at her door at 7 pm on a Saturday night.
To avoid Addison being admitted to the psych ward, my poor roommate had to promise the officer that she would sit with the dumb ass all night and spend the night.
After this attempt for male attention back fired, she pulled another stunt this morning.
I received a desperate phone call from her this morning, while Daniel and I were getting ready for his divorce hearing. She needed Jenny to come sit her kids, she was violently ill and needed to get to the ER. Well, she was determined that she has bronchitis, because after all, Jenny had it.
It seems she has shifted her attention tactics to my roommate, since the boys no longer come a-running. I hate to burst Miss Addie's bubble, Jenny isn't going to put up with this shit at all.
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