Slim Shady's Lover

The Case.

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And Blatz19 for reading my book and enjoying it.

Ok girls.." I said curling hai's hair. "Today me and da da are going to try to get full custody of you guys. Don't be scared and be sweet." They all nodded. And in the corner of my eye I saw Whitney humming again. "Does that mean your are our new mommy?" Alaina asked patting her poofy dress.

"Yes. Now go get in the car. I gotta go talk to slim." For some reason it was easy to get to know Hai and Alaina, but Whitney was like a thick brick wall. "Hey." I stroked his arm that was covered with his gray suit. "Hey, is this suitable fir a case." He asked kissing my forehead. "Yeah, the glasses add a dash of professionalism." I said sitting on the bed. "I really hope we get em." He grinned. "I hope so. And thanks for being a witness." I shook my head. "No problem. Wanna pray?" It was a question I thought I would have never asked him. But it was something we needed to do. "You serious?" He said as a weird face popped upon me. "I'm not joking." He clapped his hands together and closed his eyes.
"God, I haven't been the most loyal to you. I haven't always prayed. But these are my babies, and I just wanted to ask for forgiveness. And all I want right now is Avery and the girls. Bless Kim because I would never wish hate upon her, but just make sure she doesn't get my kids. Amen." I grinned looking at him look up after the prayer.

--Case--
The girls had to sit in the lobby type office until we were done. "Ok, you need to be serious." His lawyer said grimacing at me. "Do we have proof." He said again. "Yes. I have pictures of marks on the girls back, and future court files from during the first divorce." Slim said handing him a manilla folder, a tape, and a stack of papers and court dates. "You really did come prepared lets go get our seats inside." The prosecutor along with Kim sat on the defendant side of the room and the guard was standing there stiff and intimidating. "All rise for judge Mendez." He said never looking around, just straight forward. We all stood along with people behind the wood barrier.

While the judge said something about the court we had to raise our right hand then we were able to sit. Except for Marshall's lawyer, Marshall, Kim, and Kim's lawyer. I gave her a little sneer. "Your honor, Kim Scott has best my children and Whitney. She keeps them in a unsafe environment by unlimited smoking and her house is unstable." He said as his lawyer handed the judge the manilla folder that was filled with pictures of the girls red and scratched backs. "Sir, I assure you my daughters are happy at my house and my house is very much stable." She looked at slim who was smiling. "What do you mean unstable Mr.Mathers?" He handed the guard the tape. "That's a voice recording of the language she's used in front of my daughters and Whitney." The judge turned it on, and frowned.

Sit your ass down Hailie!!! I told you to shut your fucking mouth Lainey! "Mommy please stop cussing!" Who the fuck made you God bitch! Now go sit down Whitney ackin like a cunt!

The tape ended and he automatically glanced at Kim. "I've never said that. Plus he uses language like that in every single one of his songs." I stood up trying to stand up for slim. "Yea he does. But the whole time the girls have been with us he has never used cuss words and he hid all of his albums from them." I said looking at the judge. "Who are you?" The judge asked me. I stood next to Marshall. "Avery Cook Marthers." By the way my last name is Cook until I marry Marshall. "Well, thank you I've made a verdict." The judge said as I secretly crossed my fingers. Slim grabbed my hands and held them tight as they sweat.

"In the case of Hailie Jade Mathers, Whitney Scott, and Alaina Mathers, we give full custody to Marshall Bruce Mathers." He banged the gabble on the desk podium thingy as I jumped into Marshall's arms who was crying.