6 Months

Court Room 0.1

"We are summoned here today because of Violet Adams and Cobain King," The judge said. "Just try not to waste time and make this quick," She warned all of us.

I rolled my eyes. "Your honor it wasn't even my fault," I told her. I heard her sigh, but I insisted on carrying on. I wanted to get my side of the story out. "He practically destroyed my car!"

"Yes," Cobain spoke up making me squeeze my eyes shut. I just want to rip his head off. "But that was only because you put a dead fish in my own car,"

I scoffed. "I wish I did," Whoever did that is my new favorite person. "I didn't actually do that, and if I did what gives you the right to destroy my car?"

"You've destroyed my property before!" Cobain snapped.

I crossed my arms over my chest. "Only little things," I said in a duh tone.

"There's been incidents involving my house," He also said her in a duh tone.

"How can you count those?" I questioned in disbelief. "I was drunk. How would I know what I was doing?"

"And that makes it ok, does it?" Cobain asked in shock. "How low can you get?"

I watched carefully as Cobain's lawyer leaned to side to say something to him. "I was told you were drunk when you were destroying Miss Adams' car," Everyone in the whole room heard and some of them were scoffing. "I can't help you when you're digging yourself a whole,"

"In that care," He smirked. "How can you get so angry about what I did to your car. I was drunk. I'm not responsible for my actions," He mocked me from before.

I looked away annoyed and huffed before frowning and turning around to face him again. "I'm pretty sure you seemed sober to me!" I snapped.

"Just admit you put the dead fish in my car!" He yelled.

"No!" I yelled back. "Because I didn't do it!"

We were cut off from our little argument to the sound of the mallet being hit against the wood. "Silence!" The judge yelled loudly. "You're both as bad as each other," You said rubbing her temples. "I've ran out of options with you two. I put you both in a detention center, it didn't work. What else am I supposed to do?"

I shrugged and so did Cobain. Copy catch much? "I have an idea," Steph interjected. Steph is my best friend/lawyer. She's just passed her course and is now a professional lawyer, but I asked her to help me with this and without a doubt she agreed. I gave her a skeptical look. "How about we make them live in the same house together?" I now regret asking her to be my lawyer if she is going to come up with irrelevant and stupid ideas.

"And why would we do such a thing?" The judge questioned Steph.

I watched Steph to what her next response was. She must be mad if she thinks I'm going to agree to live with Cobain for more than a day. "Because it gives them time to bond, get to know each other and like each other," Steph explained, but it only made me burst out laughing.

"Tell me how do you think this is going to work," The judge asked.

Steph sighed. "They're also humans so if you keep them cooped up in a place for so long they do start to know each other,"

"You better be right about this," The judge said before slamming the mallet down. "Okay you are all dismissed,"  I groaned. Someone kill me  now. Thanks to Stephanie I have to stay with

We all stood up and left the room. "What was I thinking asking you to be my lawyer?" I said annoyed at myself and with her.

"Don't worry. I'm sure it'll work out," She said