Date: 8/10/2021
By randybobandy
I was throwing a party at my apartment. Everyone showed up and it was really fun and wholesome. My friend Jonathan was there, and also this guy Spencer. I got wasted pretty early on, pretty much within the first hour or two of the party. I went outside where there were these chaise lounges, like those little poolside beds, a bunch of them lined up. I was laying on one, and my boyfriend Joe was to the right of me. I decided to go to sleep. When I woke up, it was the morning, and my friend Mike was the only one there, he told me he stuck around to wait for when I woke up so that I didn't find myself alone. I thought that was nice. He got a text from an unknown number with a picture of Jonathan in a drug exchange, taking cash and giving someone coke. The message said "Jonathan Lastname was selling illegal substances at Jillian Lastname's party last night, August 9th, 2021 (pictured). Forward this to everyone you know." We thought it was odd but we were not concerned. He went home. I cleaned up my place. The way the apartment was set up was all the walls were glass and completely see through, as were all the other apartments. And it was more like condos, like all the units were single and a path ran through them all. There was a group of men in business suits walking through while I cleaned outside, and they went into the unit next to me. They were talking to each other about the setup of the units and how you can see someone's lifestyle walking by, and they pointed out my unit and said "Whoever lives there clearly has ADHD." I was standing right there and said "Excuse me?? How dare you? Who do you think you are saying something like that," and they replied that they were actually the owners of the property. I went back to my job. At work the police showed up and an officer was showing our receptionist something on a cell phone. I had a bad feeling. They came in and arrested Jonathan who was suddenly my coworker now. They took him away. My coworkers were very distraught and upset and I was worried they were going to blame me. I also worried that I would soon get in trouble since my name was in the text and it was my party. I already started coming up with a plan to explain that I knocked out right at the beginning of the party and had no knowledge of the drug sales. I told Joe about what happened and since he's involved in that world he gathered a group of us and we all fled. We found ourselves in Georgia, sitting outside in front of a corner store. Joe told me that he wants to live down here in the southeast. I told him that if so, we wouldn't work out, because there are no part time law schools in this region of the country. He kind of dismissed my concern and then went into the store for something. I sat there dissociating for a few minutes, and he hadn't come back out. I told the rest of the group that I was out, and I walked away, leaving them all there.