The fight...

Suddenly, an extremely tall and thin girl, with dark straight hair, entered the court room. She was dressed in simple white shirt and blue jeans. Her walking style and personality, was enough for anybody to tell that she was indeed a leading model. She had put on minimal makeup, yet she looked simply stunning.

As soon as Sheryl entered the court room her eyes met with Smith and she smirked looking at him. Smith looked at Austin in surprise, who was already looking at him with questioning eyes.

Both the besties looked at each other, for a very long time, as if conversating with each other through telepathy.

Austin: Dude what the hell is your girl doing here?

Smith: She is not my girl, yet!

Austin: But what is she doing here? How is she related to the case?

Smith: Bro! I have no idea! But isn't she hot. Check her out!

Austin: I am busy checking out the curly.

Sheryl greeted the magistrate and magistrate in return looked at Linda. "Miss Woods, how is your friend related to the case. Please! I hope you are not wasting the court's time."

"Absolutely not your honour! If I can just once interrogate my friend, with your permission!" Linda looked at the magistrate.

"I object your honour! Miss Linda is just trying to confuse the court proceedings, by calling her friends. A friend would obviously be baised!" Austin spoke up immediately, getting up from his seat.

"But! She is also, Mr. Smith White's friend. So that makes us even! Isn't it Mr. Turner!" Linda turned to look at Austin, her eyes acting like an arrow, piercing his heart.