My Best Friend

Chap 11 "Court's Decisions"

Mia's POV
Mike got dressed in a black suit with a white button up and a green tie. I got dressed in a white dress with pink flowers down the side along with white heels. I walked into the common room. Jayden was in a similar suit, like Mike's, but with a red tie. "You're going to the hearing?" I asked.
"Well, if Mike's parents doesn't come through, Mentor and I will be there," Jayden nodded.
"Thank you," I smiled hugging him. "We should get going." We started walking. "We need a new type of transportation and I do mean a car."
"Slowly but surely," Mike nodded. "What about your mom's pink Lamborghini?"
"Mike, I'm talking about you because I don't think you want to drive a pink Lamborghini around," I smiled. "If you want to, be my guest but I think you would want something a little more you."
"Yeah," Mike nodded. We got to the court house and walked into the court room. "You ready?"
"Court is now in session," Judge Moore states. "Mia Watanabe and Mike Jackson verses foster care for Terry Watanabe." I sighed. "Miss Watanabe, your information."
"Mike and I have been housed by Mentor Ji," I nodded.
"Your occupation?" Judge Moore asked.
"Go ahead Mia," Mentor nodded. "It's okay."
"Mike and I are both Samurai Rangers," I exhaled.
"You can't possibly be serious?" Judge Moore asked. "I'm asking for facts and evidence."
"Is this enough evidence?" Jayden asked as he got out his morpher. "Ready?"
"Seriously?" Mike asked.
"You wanna keep Mia's brother or not?" Jayden asked.
Mike and I got out our Samuraizer. "Go, go Samurai," we said together. We drew our symbol. "Ha!"
We morphed. "We are the three out of seven," I sighed. We demorphed. "Is that enough proof for you?"
"Wait," Mrs. Jackson walked in with Mr. Jackson.
"Mom, you're late," Mike whispered.
"We were stuck in traffic," Mrs. Jackson nodded. "But we have a second copy of Mrs. Watanabe's will." She handed it to the judge. "That any of her kids that are minors, be placed with us. So Terry Watanabe will be in our care until he's 18."
"It also states here that Mia Watanabe gets the Lamborghini," Judge Moore stated looking at the will. "I just need to make sure that this is Mrs. Watanabe's signature. Do any of you have her license?"
"It's probably all at the house," I nodded.
"I call a hour recess," Judge Moore nodded banging the gavel on her counter.
"Thank you," I smiled hugging Mr. and Mrs. Jackson.
"Hun, your mother and I grew up on the force together," Mrs. Jackson nodded. "We would so anything for each other."
"Meaning you should probably go to the house and get your mom's signed papers and license," Mike smiled.
"Right," I nodded. "Who's coming with?" Mike grabbed my hand. "We'll be back." Mike and I started walking. "Okay, so we have to look for a car for you."
"Does it have to be a car?" Mike asked. I looked at him. "Okay," Mike nodded. "A car it is." We got to my house and walked inside. "Where would it be?"
"I don't know," I replied, checking the tables that were next to her hospital bed. "It's not here." I picked up the car key. "I might have an idea. Come on." We walked out to the Lamborghini and got inside. "Okay."
"Do you know how to drive this thing?" Mike asked.
"It's what I drove to get my license," I smiled. I opened the glove box and there was my mom's drivers license. "Found it. Now, time to get back to court." I started the car and started driving. We got to the court house right when the session started back up. I parked right next to a green Ferrari. "Nice car." We walked back into the court room and handed the license to the judge. "There's the signature."
"I have my decision," Judge Moore nodded. "Terry Watanabe will be placed in the custody of Mr. and Mrs. Jackson."
"Yes," I smiled as I hugged Mike. Terry walked over to us and hugged us. "Now you won't have to live with a stranger."