As Carl watched his watch go from 7:59 am to 8:00 am, he couldn't help the smile that spread across his face. He had been in this hell hole for two months and he was ready to go. He and Little hank got charged with possession and intention to sale. Kevin had some extra weed from the ice cream truck that he let the Gallaghers have. Carl and Hank wanted to make some extra money and got caught. The judge gave them two months in juvenile detention for the offense. She told them that she was going to make them into model citizens. She also told them this would be their last offense as juveniles, and that the next time she saw either of them again, she'd give them the maximum penalty.

After being released from his room by the officer on duty, Carl had to meet with the judge to have an evaluation of his stay, before Fiona could sign his release officer led Carl to the cafeteria where the judge was waiting for him.

As Carl sat down in front of her, he was surprised to see how different she looked outside of court. She had short blonde hair, blue eyes and a nice smile. She had on a light green tank top that showed off her boobs, skinny jeans and flip flops. Carl didn't think judges where allowed to dress like that, but he wasn't complaining at all. She was probably somewhere in her forties, but she looked much younger. Carl couldn't help thinking how hot it would be to fuck her. He liked older women.

"Didn't know judges could dress like this outside the courthouse." Carl said fixing his dick in his boxers in front of the judge. She was really getting him worked up.

"Mr. Gallagher, nice to see you again. Hopefully your stay here wasn't so bad." Judge Hudson said, taking a sip from her coffee mug, and rolling her eyes at Carl's lewd gesture.

"Well if you like dick, it's paradise. But for me it was hell. I really have a bad case of blue balls. You think you could help?" Carl asked with a smirk on his face. He knew it probably wasn't a good idea talking to the judge like that, but he couldn't help himself, she was fucking hot.

"Mr. Gallagher if you don't watch your mouth I'll have this officer restrain you with extreme force and add another two months to your sentence." Judge Hudson said with a calm voice like she wasn't surprised by Carl's words. "Are we clear young man?"

Looking at the Judges lips, Carl really wanted to say something sexual to her, but he really didn't feel like getting beat up by the officer or getting two more months in hell.

"Yeah I hear you loud and clear judge, now when can I get the hell out of here?" Carl asked not really wanting to stay in juvie for another second.

"Well when learn to respect your elders, I'll let you know." Judge Hudson said with a playful smile, knowing she has the upper hand in this situation.

"Sorry judge, I apologize. I'm ready to start this evaluation." Carl said trying to sound as polite as he could.

"That's more like it." Judge Hudson said while pulling some documents from a folder labeled with Carl's name.

"Now I'll need you to sign these papers, stating you agree with the rules of your remediation, and you can be released." Judge Hudson said, handing Carl a pen.

"Remediation?" Carl asked in a confused voice. He thought he already did his time.

"Yes Mr. Gallagher. It's to ensure you become a law abiding citizen. You'll be giving a parole officer who'll check in with you and you'll have to do community service or get a job."

"I thought I already did my time judge." Carl said trying to stay calm. This was complete utter bullshit.

"Mr. Gallagher what you did was a serious offense, and your family record doesn't help. I know your related to Philip and Francis Gallagher, and it's my job to ensure you don't turn out like them." Judge Hudson said in a perfectly even tone. She couldn't unleash another Gallagher on the community that easily.

"What if I refuse to sign this?" Carl asked holding up the remediation paper. This couldn't be the only way he could get out of here.

"Well it's either that, or another two months in juvenile detention. I told you already Mr. Gallagher, I'll make sure you'll become a good citizen. It's your choice." Judge Hudson explained.

"God this sucks." Carl said placing his head on the table. He had to keep calm or face more trouble.

"That may very well be so Carl, but you put yourself in this situation not me. Now what's your decision?"