𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕱𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

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Friday, 3:33 pm
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"This has to be the defense." Pieck yells into the phone "Y/N and Jean tampered with my witness, I can't prove it but I know it!" Pieck says walking into the restroom

"Shit that's Pieck let's go in the stall and close the door." Jean whispers as you sneakily make your way into the stall

"I don't give a flying rats ass about the witness I couldn't care the absolute fuck less, it's not even about the case I care about it's Jean! I want him to pay for what he did to me! I need to win!"

"The fuck? This bitch crazy." Jean whisper yells "SHHHH." You whisper shout back at him as he rolls his eyes offended

"But you know what I have a plan, I have Jeans back story, I have shit that can ruin his career. What if I sell what I had on him to the press, Michelle would eat that shit up, that nosy ass bitch. He would get fired and this would destroy his career forever!" Pieck smiles

"That's it my plans perfect, i'll talk to you later boo bye." Pieck said ending the call walking out of the bathroom

"Jean i'm gonna ask you this once, and once only... What did you do to Pieck Finger." You asked lookin Jean straight in the eye

"Nothing, I swear... the bitch is crazy." Jean said rubbing the back of his neck

"Nothing? Nothing? I don't think anyone can or would want to destroy somebodies fucking career over nothing."

"Eh, not true. Ever heard of defamation of character?"

"Jean." You said sternly as he sighed "I told you, we were dating, I cheated multiple times and that was it."

"That was the old me though, the me you hated, and the one I hated too." Jean said as you raised an eyebrow at him "And I still hate him.." Jean finished as you started to feel bad

"I seriously don't know what she has though, maybe dirty messages, pictures, videos. Whatever it is, might be a scandal that could jeopardize the company and the trial. So maybe I should quit.. we don't need this kind of bad press."

"Don't say that Jean, i'll fix this.. I promise." You said walking out the bathroom stall

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Walking out of the court house you see Pieck on her phone on the street, "Hey Pieck? Can we talk real quick? Please."

"What do you want? To intimidate my next witness?" Pieck asks crossing her arms

"I'm sure that's a misunderstanding, I have no idea what you're talking about." You said shrugging your shoulders "But that's beside the point, I wanted to talk about Jean."

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