committing a crime for having a crush on you

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(AN: FOR THE LAST TIME. Stop leaving comments and telling me that there are lesbians in this story. I wrote it so I think I would know! This is the LAST WARNING. OR ELSE.

I had such a bad day today but right now I'm at my sister's job writing this and I got to see some of the Demon Prosecutor's coworkers and one of them had a trial!!! So this chapter is kinda based on that :)

"Please..... Where is she...." I called out. I stomped my feet anxiously, rupturing the tiles. "Mil...My love, where is Lu?" I questioned.

He looked at me. "She is not here in the hospital. The coroner said." He announced. I gazed my opalescent wells into his. "That's so good" I affirmed.

"But.... Where is she?" I demanded. 

"The.... courtroom." He said. I looked at where Lu should be between us but she wasn't there. She must be in the courtroom. I silently reached for my date's hand and we left the hospital together.

Ten minutes later, "Don't say that." The cravat-cladden behemoth before me reprimanded accusingly. 

"S-say what?!" I gasped.

"Don't call me.... your love." He explaiend. "Because you... are dating the waiter from yesterday. Cheating is wrong. (AN: My sister's friend cheated on her once and she got SO upset at her!!)"

"I-I would never cheat on you! Or even on a test. Lu always taught me that aademic integrity is really important for college applications." I nodded. "But now we go to college together so as you can see I never cheated on anyone."

He grabbed my hand. "You're right, Y/N. You have always been right. I'm so sorry for doubting you."

I wiped his tears with his cravat. "It's k."

I ripped off the skirt of my evening gown to reveal my high waisted khaki cargo shorts that matched the top part of my dress like the torso piece, which looked like a t-shirt when the skirt was gone. "I am ready for the courtroom." I announced, kicking off my heels and putting on converse.

"You look beautiful" The demon prosecutor said. He was wearing a tight red suit that showed all of his muscles.

(Timeskip! They are going to the courtroom lobby next :)

"LU HOW COULD YOU"I slam open the door and holler.

"Babe calm down." My boyfriend slips his hand into mine to calm me down. Oops! He wasn't my boyfriend actually, I sadly recalled. I breathe.

"She's arresting me!" I wailed. "And herself !doesnt she know how sad I would be if she went to jail and I never saw her or got to Hear her voice again?"

"No Y/N she didn't do this to you.... It was.... my evil uncle." He uttered, with his eyebrows really bent. I stopped crying. "He's the vice president prosecutor, so he found out you guys kidnapped me and now he wants you to go to jail."

I gasped. "Oh my gosh, I'm super sorry!" I still couldn't believe Lu and I kidnapped him, and it was my awful idea too.

"No.... Y/N, it wasn't your fault. And you were really nice to me, and now... I..." He trailed off

"Y-you what, babe?" I encouraged.

"I..." He was cut off when the courtroom door opened.

"Please come to the courtroom." The judge told us, so we followed him. Or at least I thought so... until I looked behind me like I was a girl version of Orpheus looking back at a guy version of Eurydice. And I didn't see him. (AN: Google those names if you don't know the story I learned it in class today it was SUPER interesting.)

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