You're a lawyer who used to be a top model when growing up. You stopped modeling to finish school and start your law career. Until one client makes your heart melt. Can you get past your dark past and accept finally being loved?
***there will be Smu...
Y/n POV I'm sat in my new truck outside JFK airport. I got a BMW X6 in an awesome electric blue. Rose actually helped me pick out the color, and the interior is a crème with blue stitching to match the exterior. I love it. It feels so much nicer than my Lamborghini truck.
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*ding* Lizard: got my bag. Coming out of terminal C.
I glance at my phone and see I'm parked at the correct terminal for once. I get out of my car and lean on the hood waiting for her. I'm sure to have a hat on sunglasses on because I've been spotted more and more by paparazzi recently. I finally see her walk out huddled up under a giants hoodie and leggings. She actually goes right past some reports unnoticed as she approaches me.
"Hey y/n." She smiles and I grab her bag and shove it in the back seat.
"Get in. Don't attract attention Olsen" I say leaving her with her hands open for a hug and jump into my side of the car.
"Okay rude. What's got your panties in a bunch?" She asks getting in the car and taking off her hoodie.
"Nothing. Just not in the mood to get harassed." I say pulling out of the airport onto the traffic stricken highway.
"How has it been going honey? Something seems wrong." She presses
I let out a sigh. "I quit Luthers." I say and see out of the corner of my eye her head whip around to look at me although she doesn't say anything.
"Y-you what? You love being a lawyer. You worked so hard to become a lawyer." She says softly but I can tell she's very confused.
"It isn't the same anymore. When I first started,even back when I was interning, I felt proud of what I was doing. Catching criminals, helping other departments, helping people who needed saving. Now, I'm just helping the criminals and I'm disgusted by myself." I admit to her.
"That's only because you are a defense attorney. You do help people. You have acquitted more people of charges than anyone in the last year." She says
"But that's not what I want. I'm good at what I do but it's at the expense of other people. I help someone win in court but that just breaks down the other person who loses. Who usually doesn't deserve to be the loser." I say
"Could you switch sides?" She asks
"And work for the government? The one I evaded for years. And the shit salary that comes with it. No thanks" I say laughing out a little.
There's a small silence after my sentence. Like she's thinking of what to say without trying to hurt my feelings.
"Okay so you quit. Now what?" She asks.
Now what? That's a great fucking question. I guess I didn't think that through when I stormed into Anna's office after court yesterday. I was so pissed and shaken up from Mr. Matthews that that was the most logical thing I could do. I didn't even let Anna get a word in. I told her what he said to me and how gross I felt, and that if that's who she wants to represent then I can't take it anymore. I walked straight out after a few other curse words flew from mouth and I didn't even grab anything from my office. Just straight into the elevator and out the front door. But what am I going to do now?
