Chapter 14: i sware

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We were lined up outside of the court room, waiting. Suddenly, we were dragged out and into the court room. I looked around and seen my brother and mom. They starred at me with disappointment. After the police office run chained my hands I grabbed crybaby's hand.

My mom looked at me with disappointment once more before speaking to my brother. He smirked at me as if to say ' you have done it now', I just looked away I couldn't be bothered with his shit now.

The judge spoke," order order in this court room. What a sad vision of today's youth. The juvenile authorities have had it with drape gangs. Milton Hackett, Wanda Woodward ,  Mona Malnorowski also known as "Hatchet-Face", you are blakes on this community. Are the parents here?" The judge asked the audience.
Milton's mom and dad stood up. They told him how they prayed for their son. Then Wanda's mom and dad stood up. Her mom said she was on the radio. Wanda got pissed off and told her parents to take her the fuck home. Her mom didn't understand so she asked mr. Woodward what fuck meant. He responded quietly. Then Mrs Woodward asked the judge if she could take her the fuck home trying to be cool. Every one gasped except us at the front trying not to laugh. Milton's mom spoke in gibberish and the judge continued, " no wonder your children are in trouble and you miss Malnorowski that's a shame about your face."
She responded in a sassy way and the judge continued once again, " I see that your parents haven't taken the time to come and get you?" All of a sudden her parents came out. I didn't care, I just held onto crybaby.
The judge released the three into their parents custody. Where as ramona and belvidere were fined $100000 each for disturbing the peace. Peppers kids were put into an orphanage. Crybaby was told he was the 'ring leader' in the gang war. I turned to my mom,"come on ma me and wade were just singing together. Please help him."
"Let dahlia go your honer and I will take all the blame. I ain't no criminal Mrs. Black but if loving your daughter is a crime then I'll stand convicted ma'am." I looked at her with puppy dog eyes. My mom talked to the judge and he replied," I will let dahlia go this one time because you are a fine and beautiful woman Mrs. Black. But not you crybaby walker. The only place your going to sing is in jail. Your sentenced to the Marilyn training school for boys until your twenty first birth day. Lock him up."
"I Sware I'll get out baby. I'll never stop loving you." Cry baby screamed as he was dragged away.
I know now. I am in love with crybaby.

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