I'm Sorry, Ozze. But I must. Soap~?
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Thread Topic: I'm Sorry, Ozze. But I must. Soap~?
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xP Wonderful.
The verdict was announced later on the CBS evening news. Adolfo was found guilty of all charges pressed against him. -
Adolfo!? Wtf... XD
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LOL
I had heard the news. I was guilty, eh? Even after I admitted that I couldn't tell what I did and when I'd do it? That's American justice, all right. I wonder how long I'd serve. -
I couldn't help but cry. The city had ordered a strict policy that said I could not be near Adolf. (Dude, now whenever I type Adolf my iPod wants to make it Adolfo. XD) I couldn't care less. I dialed his number, hoping he'd pick up.
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(XDDD)
My phone rang. I hesitantly answered.
"Yes?" -
"I'm sorry," I barely whispered into the receiver.
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My mouth twitched. "It's not your fault."
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"I hated every second of that hearing... I wanted to scream... This isn't fair..." I sighed. "Do you know your sentence?"
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"Not yet. I'm waiting to hear."
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There was a knock at the door. The city had me staying at a Marriott near the courthouse. "I've got to go. Goodnight. I love you."
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"Love you too." I muttered quickly, hanging up.
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I hung up the phone and got up to answer the door. It was Travis. With flowers.
"I heard that the court session went well," he beamed at me and handed me the bouquet. "Just a little something to say congrats."
I looked him over. "Are you insane? I love him, Travis. And now they're stealing him away from me..." -
A bit plated, I got word on my sentencing. I was stuck in the county jail for a YEAR AND A HALF.
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"You love that monster?" he shook his head and smiled bitterly. "You can't be serious."
"Go away, Travis. Just go," I turned away from him and dropped the flowers onto the floor.
"Good night," he called before shutting the door behind him. My phone buzzed in the corner. I had gotten a new text message.
A year and a half jail time. Justice has been served. - Swanson Law Firm I felt like shooting somebody. -
And what was even more lovely? Another six months probation. The depression that always lingered around me got that much worse.
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