(Y/N)'s POV:
Thoughts of the trial kept me up all night,I'd stayed at a hotel not too far from the station. I couldn't face my mom or anyone at this point, I'd stolen a car, ignored my fans and used my mom's card to buy a dress for the trial. I can't lie, if I was going to go up and plead to around 50 men in suits I was going to do it in style! Kurt's trial started at 10:50, what an awkward time, it was already 10:00...
I had thirty minutes to shower, dress and apologize to my mom. Those all seemed like pretty easy things to well except for the last one...
The minutes flew by and before I knew it I was sitting on the edge of the hotel bed listening to the dial tone for my mom.
"
Yes?", She answered in a cold tone.
"Mom, it's me (Y/N) your um daughter"
"Your boss called me (Y/N), explained everything to me...you've lost your job and your future. Don't call me."
The phone closed after the thirty second call, I fell back onto the bed tears streaming down my face. This had to be worth it! Right? I'd gone years without a mom, this would be fine...
I got up, making my way down the stairs in order to attend the trial.
I opened up my phone, I'd got nothing left to lose except my fans, might as well get rid of them now.
I held my phone at about arm's length starting up a livestream:
(Y/N)'s livestream:
"Hey guys it's (Y/N) here!!"
People joined within in seconds, the chat filling with comments:
@y/nfan32: I'm deleting my fan page for you!
@ y/nsbabe: I hate you! How could you ignore us?
I covered my mouth attempting not to laugh,looks like I'd lost them already or most of them.
@ y/nsbiggestfan: Your concert was amazing girl!! I'll always love you!
Looks like some of them didn't care what I did, "thank you! I'm actually heading down to my boyfriend's trial right now! I'm going to be live streamings the entire time, stay tuned!"
I placed my phone in my jacket pocket, heading towards the police station.
(TIMESKIP)
The court was pretty crowded, I guess Kurt did have quite the following after killing Bobby. I took a seat at the back, memorising my speech, my livestream was still ongoing as I balanced it on the seat in front of me.
Third person POV:
Seats were filled momentarily, (Y/N) hadn't the faintest clue who half of them were apart from Kris and uNo.
With everything happening (Y/N) had forgot all about uNo, prison suits really weren't a good look for her.
What was taking them so long?, She thought. About 20 minutes passed before a stern faced judge presented himself before the court. (Y/N) rolled her eyes at his uptight facade she could guarantee that his 'high and mighty' act all masked what a lazy bitch he probably was in private.
The judges presence silenced the court, (Y/N) searched desperately for Kurt, the seats were all filled with men in suits and uNo in her rather 'flattering' prison suit. A door was pushed open, two armed officers stepped in Kurt close behind. He wore a wide smile as he took in all the people in the court, his eyes landed on the fifth seat at the back were a girl in a black sleeveless dress sat, her eyes locked with his. (Y/N). She turned away quickly, worrying that her statement, despite how little effort she'd put into it, might not be taken as seriously if he knew of their relationship.
The case dragged on, Kurt said nothing the whole time why the fuck wasn't he helping himself, thought (Y/N).
"Do we have any witnesses of the previously mentioned events", the judge yelled his voicing echoing off the walls.
(Y/N) stabbed her hand up, "I'd like to make a statement your honour, my name is (Y/N) (L/N)!"
The judge cleared his throat, his gaze settling on (Y/N), "Miss (Y/N) (L/N), would you please present your statement?"
(Y/N) took her place in front of the court, glaring down at uNo, "I was there with Kurt through out the majority of the events, in fact I was the one who planned each murder. I drugged him and the water in the back of his spree. Your honour, none of the previous events were Kurt's fault!"
The court fell silent eyeing the 24 year old girl in her skimpy dress and 4 inch heels, (Y/N) could guarantee that everyone of these men were extremely stereotypical..if she was going to act as a junkie she had to look the part.
The cour open his mouth to speak, (Y/N) silenced him with the flick of her hand, "I wouldn't bother going on with this petty case your honour, you see I have the drugs in my apartment! Kurt's entirely innocent!"
"Why are you telling us this miss (Y/N)?"
"My dear mother is on her death bed and I just want to make her proud one final time!", (Y/N) said in high pitched girly voice, twirling her hair found her finger.
"The court is now closed", the judge shouted slamming his hammer down.
(Y/N) smirked, allowing herself to be cuffed and lead out the room.
(TIMESKIP)
"Miss (Y/N) we'll try this one more time, why did you drug Kurt Kunkle?"
(Y/N) glared at the officer, a playful expression on her face, "Don't know sir. Ask Kurt.
"
He sighed before leaving her alone in the dismal room.
(Y/N)'s POV:
I sighed burying my head in my arms, I didn't know what possessed me to tell them to search my apartment...they wouldn't find anything. I really hadn't thought this so called 'plan' through...at least Kurt would be let out right?
"(Y/N)?"
(A/N: I'm sorryyy this chapter was superrr rushed!! I hardly planned it out , I kinda just wanted to update this book )
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