So the defendants sat in their chairs.tapping their fingers in annoyance waiting for the jury to step out and give their verdict..poking each other in the ribs and mumbling about "perv cams"..
O.o.."wtf is a perv cam?" Leyla asked..
"I'll show ya once we get the hell outta here" Mir said.
Leyla leans back in her chair..still pondering why the fuck shes sitting here in the first place. Her mind drifts back to dissect the reasons she would even be here, summing it up in just a few words:
Insecurity. Disrespect. Stupidity.
Does she regret being here? She asks herself. Then she glances over to Mirari and notices her shaking her hooters at the judge as his mouth drops open..
Nah...no regrets..
Cause this shit was fuckin funny.
How two people..who pretty much..well..don't give a rats ass about the prosecution were sitting there facing judgment over something so asinine..so..high school musical..
Leyla toggles her lip..thinking about her papi chulo..wondering what position they're gonna try next time..just before Mir slaps her upside the head:
"stop that." She says..
A burst of laughter could be heard from the Jury's chambers..the effects of the EMOBGONE that Leyla put in the room were taking effect..
Yea..this ones in the bag.
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