"Okay, let me see what you got," Annalise says.
Oh... I may have forgot about the assignment that she assigned us.. Oops. She went around collecting everyone's laminated copy's of our research on the case we were working on. But when she got to me, I think she already knew that I didn't do it.
"Why am I not surprised Mr. Walsh," She says.
"Have you lost hope in me already?" She sighs.
"I will speak to you after,"
"Anyways, today we are going to be traveling down to the court house and you guys are going to watch this other case that I have to fill in for last minute,"
"What's the case about?" I ask.
"The case is about a kidnapping," She says and hands us each a photo copied file.
"A kidnapping?!" Michaela says.
"The defendant states his child was wearing almost identical to what the kid was wearing but didn't know that it wasn't his kid.
"Well why would this lady take him to court if it was an honest accident?" Wes asks.
"I don't think it was," I say reading over the file.
"What do you mean? Of course it was!" Ashton says.
"Actually, I think Connor is right," Laurel says.
"How?" Wes asks.
"Look, it goes on about how they both lost track of the children so they didn't see each other's child's wearing the same thing, but when they both decided to leave, around the same time may I add, they both left in such a rush that they didn't have time to look at their child or in the last, hour and twenty minutes before the women called the police.." I say looking over the file again.
"What are you implying?" Annalise asks.
"I think they planned it," I say.
*~*The case went pretty well, apparently they did end up planning it, and the judge told us to meet back tomorrow morning at nine o'clock.
"You guys have to go back?" Oliver says. I nod.
"Maybe I shouldn't have brought it up that it was planned," I say looking at my text messages.
"Well I don't think so since you guys are supposed to be winning against the guilty party," Oliver says.
"Shut up," I say playfully. He smiles.
He... is kinda cute.
My thoughts got interrupted by my dad calling me.
"Hey dad," I say in the phone. Oliver looks over at me questioningly.
"Hey Connor, Marcus said you have something for me?"
"Really, no, how is it at the school I forced you to go to son? Are you suffering? How is my ugly assistant treating you?"
"Connor, I did not call to argue. So drop it, what did you need, I'm a busy man," He says.
"No kidding," I mutter.
"Connor!" I sigh heavily.
"Dad I'll just give it to you at the dinner. Speaking of that, who is all going to be there?" I ask.
"Your mother and Sage will be flying in, I will have three of my assistants, then Marcus, you, Annalise and her husband and I think they are brining their foster child, and I am also having a special guess to meet his family for a business partnership, and you need to bring a friend," He says. I was so happy that I would be able to see my mother and sister, and I think that even my oldest brother Keith will be there.
"Why do I need to bring a friend?" I asked
"Because we have one empty chair we need to fill," He says.
"Who's chair?" I ask.
"Keith's. Something came up that he could not make it, unfortunately," My father says. Guess my wish was not granted.
"So you just need someone to fill that chair?" I ask.
"Yes, and I need to know now," He says. I look over to Oliver.
Would he want to come with me? He was just minding his own business, while writing his this little black book, his dark brown eyes were completely interested in what was going on the page in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed when he didn't quite understand what was there. He was down right handsome, and I loved watching him being so focused, and in that moment, I knew there was no one else I wanted to help me suffer though one of those miserable meetings again, other than him.
"Hey Oliver, I have to go to his dinner with my dad and some friends, do you want to be my plus one?" I ask him. He looks up from his black book and meet my eyes, and it also seemed as if there was a spark of light in them.
"Yeah sure! I would enjoy that," He said happily.
"Great," I said and and winked at him. He smiles shyly.
"Connor!? What is it? I need to know... NOW!"
"Uh yeah I got someone to come," I say to my impatient father.
"What is his name?" My father asks.
"Oliver Hampton," I say.
"Great, do not be late, please, and do not embarrass me, and do not cause trouble," My father says.
"I won't and why would I cause trouble?" I ask him.
"Because some people may be there that you might not be too found of," My father says.
"Who?" I ask curiously.
"Aaron's boyfriend," He says.
"Why would I care?" I ask, my brows furrowing together.
"Because his new slash old boyfriend his Jackson," My father says. My heart dropped for a moment but I quickly hid it.
"Oh, okay, well I'll see you tomorrow," I say and hang up the phone.
"Everything alright?" Ollie asks. I look over to him to see he has concern in his eyes. I nod.
"Yeah everything is fine," I tell him.
Why the hell is he hanging around with Jackson.
*~*
Sorry it took me so long to to post, I had a bit of writers block:) I should be posting more know.Xoxo, D
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