“Not so fast, Lu. I spoke to the landlord, and he was pretty cool about it. He told me he already has a tenant for my place if I’ll be out at the end of the month.”
“That’s only three weeks away. You’ve got to move fast, and of course I’ll help,” Lu said through her teeth.
“I spoke to Travis already, and he’ll have his road crew help to move me out. He’s even paying them to clean the place.”
“There you go. You’ll be out of there and your last ties to that loser you were dating will be severed, thank God.”
“Leave him alone, Lu. We’re not talking about him now. Aren’t you always the one telling me I should move on and show more concern for Travis?”
“Touché, kid.” Lu picked up her glass, and toasted Geoff before taking a sip.
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