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 It was two months before Shyla was able to get a court date for what had happened between Sting and her. She noticed that Sting had a cast on his arm but didn't say anything about it as she stood in front of the judge on her own since Rogue ended up finding a job and was working when she had her court date. When the judge had asked why they were divorcing Sting acted like the victim.

"Your honor that bitch had some crazy ass bastard try to kill me! It's why I'm in a cast right now. She is fucking crazy!"

Shyla frowned hearing what he said about her, the judge looked at her. "Is that true."

She shook her head and teared up. "I would never wish ill on anyone, even those who have been behind my back."

"Then how would you explain why your husband is in a cast right now?"

Shyla furrowed her eyebrows, "Well your honor, there is a male that was once friends with my husband that cares a lot for me. The friend and I were supposed to be arranged to marry one another-but due to circumstances he was in jail for five years, two months ago he had just gotten out. I had met up with the male unintentionally at a bar after I had found my husband with his pants down with his secretary. Who I might add I was told by my husband 'not to worry about' because there was 'nothing going on' between the two of them. The friend as I've stated cares a lot about me, he's protective of me. When he found out the reason I was drinking was because when I went to give my husband his lunch I found what I had, he was more than irked. The friend wished to know about the marriage that I had with my husband. So I had explained to the friend that never once on the honeymoon after marriage did I ever get touched by my husband. I was left in the hotel room for the five days it was booked for while he was behind my back with that woman I found him with. The friend said that he was going to talk to my husband about the situation-not liking that I was treated like utter crap like I had been." Shyla began to explain

She then took a shaky breath before she looked down at her hands squeezing them together before she looked back at the judge once more. "That male has a tendency of letting his anger get the better of him. On his own he had found where Sting worked and did what he had. That male is rather protective over me, we were basically raised as preteens and teenagers together. He knows me better than my own brother does. So the fact that someone made me so depressed that I was drinking-which is something I don't usually do, he knew that something was up."

The judge was quiet for a moment before he looked at Sting. "You cheated on your wife from the get-go? What is the purpose of being with your wife if you aren't going to love her and only her?"

Sting averted his eyes as he was silent, he had no answer for the judge. When the judge got no answer from him, the judge let out a sigh. "Ma'am, what is it that you want out of this divorce?"

"Just a small fraction of his pay to compensate the grievances that he has given me, I was thinking five percent of his pay if it was possible-which allots to 15,000 dollars. He has his car and I have my house. That is all that needs to be noted."

"Wait what?! I thought I got the house not you!" Sting growled out angered

Shyla shook her head with a sigh "You never signed the contract for the lease to own it. I did. It is only in my name not yours. You were merely just a resident upon the slip. Nothing more. You are not the owner of it."

"Miss, may I see the lease?" The judge asked

"Of course your honor." She said as she got the lease out of a folder she had before giving it to a security guard who gave it to the judge

The judge looked it over before he nodded his head. "She is right, you are shown as a resident on this lease. Not an owner. That will be the misses."

Sting slammed his hands on the table in front of him. "This is bull shit! I don't have anywhere to go if I don't have that place! At least she could go back to her damn father! I have nothing!"

"Sounds like a you problem, sounds like you shouldn't have been placing your stick in something it doesn't belong." Shyla said with a sigh "If you aren't going to treat me like your wife then there is no reason for us to be anywhere around one another. Never once have you taken me on a date nor have you ever been romantic towards me. Even how you proposed to me was lame."

The depressed sadden tone that Shyla spoke in was evident enough that she was getting the short end of the stick. The judge gave the security guard the lease paper back to give to Shyla. Once shyla had it back she placed it in her folder before the Judge had spoken up.

"I believe Shyla has grounds to divorce you Mr. Eucliffe. Since you wish to be unfaithful from the get-go and not even know the difference between being a tenant on a lease and an owner. Your ex-wife Shyla will get what she wishes. If the money is not transferred to her by the end of the month you will be found and forced to do so or be sentenced jail time for disobeying court orders." The judge said before placing his gabble down.

Divorce papers were placed in front of her to sign before Sting had signed them begrudgingly. Afterwards Shyla had left out on her bike, she called Rogue while she was on her way home.

"Hey there Shy, what's up?"

"I'm officially a single woman now."

The line was quiet for a moment before Rogue's voice got dark and low. "Do not tell me that while I'm working Shyla, do you have any idea just how hard it's been for me to keep my hands to myself while living with you? Let alone sleeping beside you?"

"I have an idea, you always end up pressing your boner against me when you are asleep." She said amused. "What did Gajeel give you as a job anyways?"

"I'm a guitarist for the band he's placing together. We have our first gig come two weeks."

"Oh, that's right up your alley. You used to play your guitar a lot when we lived together at my father's house."

"Wait..you knew about that?" Rogue asked confused

"How could I not? The walls aren't sound proof not to mention the fact that the room you slept in was right above my own."

He was silent for a moment before he let out a sigh. "Damn it woman. I will talk to you more when I get done working with Gajeel. You better not think for a damn moment that I'll be keeping my hands to myself when I see you."

"Oh I'm so scared Rogue. You're all talk and no walk. See you in a few hours." Shyla said before she hung up the call

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