Love court (part III)

If you haven’t already please read Love court part I  (http://sosaidhe.wordpress.com/2009/12/30/love-court-act-1/) and II (http://sosaidhe.wordpress.com/2011/08/31/love-court-recess/) beforehand

After having a hotdog and frank discussion with myself I was back in the courthouse hall
Thinking of a speech to amicably bring peace to what had turned into an all out war
I had already plead not guilty but my conscience now felt differently
Do i continue to deny, deny, deny
Or do i come clean with the dirt of how I’d flirt with every skirt that was pretty enough to catch my eye
the bailiff then appeared holding the courtroom door with one hand, the other held the catcher in the rye
Stating “the judge will be ready to continue in a few, so you need to make your way back inside”
She glanced up and down the corridor as if someone was calling her as i made my lonely trek down the aisle
With my tail between my legses, wishing I could turn Jess’… frown upside down to a smile
When i looked to the right, she was nowhere in sight, her lawyer anxiously kept looking around
She stopped the bailiff and explained that she tried everything, but her client was nowhere to be found
She said “I waited for her outside, called her cell about four times, and checked the bathroom… every single stall.
I dont know where she could be, why shes not here or why she wouldnt at least return my calls.”
Then the doors flew open, Jessica fully focused, reached in her bag as she walked towards me
A gun appeared, the same hand that held it wiped away a tear, as she screamed that she had something for me
She then pointed the gun at me and said “you’re gonna pay, you’re gonna die today motherfucker”
everyone in the court ran away as they tried to find… something to hide behind or duck under
She kissed my forehead and placed the gun to my temple, next thing i knew i hit the floor
Startled and confused, in a room full of darkness I stood up and walked into a door
“Baby are you okay?” came a voice from behind me. I rubbed my head trying to see through the darkness
I found the light switch on the wall, still didnt know who this chick was at all, but realized i was in my apartment
I tried to remember the girls name in my bed, but could only think about the pain in my head “uhhhh… you gotta go”
She was flabergasted, and responded “fuck you, you bastard. You cant treat me like this. Im not a ho.”
I hid in the bathroom as she got dressed, and came out when i heard my door slam
That dream was so vivid, it seemed so real. I thought i was dead for sure man
I decided to lay back in my bed and get some sleep, and call Jess when I awake in the morning