Chapter Eight
*Flashback*
"Aria this place is like really really hot, I can't stand the heat, and all the sand and stuff yuck." Callie said trying not to get out of the car, even though her sister was basically pulling her arm so hard she could barely hold on to the car anymore.
"Well we are in Miami duh Calliope! I mean all you basically going to be doing is sitting in a beach chair, under the umbrella and taking care of all my stuff and my friends stuff while we swim and surf. You can sip on some cocktails while you wait huh? I know how much you like you some alcohol" Aria said with a smile while dragging her sister out of the car and locking it. "Ariaaaaa…" Callie whined, but as she thought about it a Margarita does some lovely and the sun was really hot.
"Please sis, I've missed you and with you being in Boston and all this law boring stuff, could you stop being so serious? Could you go back to being wild instead of being a mini Lucia? Could you do this for me?" her sister begged.
"Okay. Okay, fine I will just relax and chill for a little while, sip on some cocktails, and you do know me and my love for alcohol." Both sisters started laughing after she said that. Aria met up with her friends while Callie went to the chill on the sand on the beach chair that was under the umbrella. She had to admit that this was kind of relaxed than the books at law school, she decided to lay back and just relax and enjoy her drinks.
Callie was on to her fifth Margarita, and she was a little bit tipsy, and from the looks of things Aria and her friends were having a lot of fun, they didn't look like they were going to be done anytime soon. So the brunette decided to close her eyes for a second, she was halfway into sleep when she felt something wet on her chest, "What the fuck?" she shouted to nobody.
"I'm sorry, I am so sorry. I tripped on my shoes, and my drink felt on top of you, I am so sorry." The blonde said frantically trying to wipe the brunette clean with the small cropped white top she was wearing. The brunette halted the cute frantic blonde by holding her hands, "It's fine, but what you are doing at the moment is not only making my top more dirty, but in turn you are also ruining yours." She said smiling at the blonde, the teen in turn smiled at her showing her, her dimples. "Oh my gosh you are beautiful" Callie couldn't help but suddenly blurt out.
"Thank you, and so are you. I have a confession though" the blonde happily squealed, as she saw the brunettes full body length when she stood up. "Really? And what's that?" Callie said raising her eyebrow.
"I was staring at you when I tripped and spilt my drink. I uh think you really beautiful." She honestly admitted. "Well, thank you although, from the stain on my top, I would say maybe you tripping would be the effects of the alcohol you were drinking. Red Wine?" the brunette said with a raised eyebrow, with a smug look on her face. The blonde was now mortified, "Uh please don't tell anyone here, or else the bartender won't serve me any more alcohol when I come her."
Callie laughed out loud, "Oh honey I did my fair share of drinking when I was your age, so believe me my lips are sealed." She said with a shrug. "I'm Callie and you are?" the brunette held out her hand, "Arizona. Arizona Robbins." The blonde said taking the hand.
"Well Arizona nice to meet you, I am going to go find my sister and drive back home because now I look…." She didn't finish her sentence, when her sister showed up. "Whooow what happened to you? Oh hi Arizona. What are you doing here, thought your dad doesn't allow you out during the week?" the younger Torres asked the blonde. "You know each other." "She is Calliope your older sister" the blonde and the older brunette said simultaneously.
"Yes to both your questions, Arizona and I go to the same school and this is my sister Callie, why do you want to go home? You promised remember." Aria said looking at her sister.
"Yes I know I promised but I ruined my blouse, so I can't be seen in public with this stain." She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Her sister came closer to her, pulled the blouse off in a fast swift move. Leaving the older brunette with her black silky net bra, and her tight pencil high waist skirt. "What are you doing" she said trying to stop her sister but she was too late. "Now your problem is sorted, see you look very sexy sis and you at the beach so no one will notice really." The younger brunette then went to whisper in Arizona's ear, "You can thank me later" and ran back to her friends.
"Unbelievable freaken thoughtless. I mean this is just so exposing you know? And I gained so much weight ever since I came home, all that homemade Mexican food, not the shop bought one, and I just couldn't get enough. So here I am the size of a whale, wearing a bra in front of everyone." The latina rambled on. Arizona couldn't help but laugh, at how this woman in front of her could change from being so sexy to being absolutely adorable.
"Hey hey don't laugh. Listen I know you have some friends that you want to hang out with, so what I am going to do is go chill at the beach bar, sip on something stronger so that I can just chill in public, without wondering whether people are staring at me. Pleasure meeting you Arizona."
"Uh yeah sure, and by the way, you look absolutely stunning in that outfit. People won't be staring, but I definitely will be." The blonde said with a smile and a wink. The brunette just smiled and walked away.
Sitting in the bar, having had so many drinks Callie knew that she was drunk. She was a very open, honest, talkative and easy drunk. She handled her alcohol very well but she had reached the point of being drunk. Ordering a Martini, she turned around the bar chair, too fast and almost fell on top of the person that was behind her.
"Callie are you alright?" the blonde asked completely worried. "Oh the beautiful Miss Arizona." She said with a loopy smile. "I am totally fine, see I can stand on one leg" she said wobbling on her stiletto, and almost falling again but this time the blonde was able to catch her again. I think you've had enough drinks, how about I take you home?"
"OOOOOOH Miss Arizona you wanna take me home." She said in a high pitched voice, while moving her eyebrows up and down in a funny movement. The blonde took the brunettes hand and placed it over her shoulder and brought own hand to her waist. Walking with the very chatty brunette to her car took Arizona very long because the latina was speaking to every person she came across, some recognizing her and others simply entertaining her. When they finally got to the car, Arizona took Callie's phone and dialed Aria's number letting her know that she took her sister home. Calling Aria and not getting her, she then decided to leave her a message.
As the blonde was driving she decided to get to know more about the brunette since she was so chatty
"So Calliope tell me…."
Callie was late. She was late and she knew it her client knew it, the DA knew it and the judge knew it. She was getting fined today, and it wasn't going to be cheap either but there was nothing she could do about that because it wasn't her fault. She couldn't drive, well she could but she didn't enjoy driving she was a hazard in the road. It was definitely a good thing if she wasn't for the environment and the people in it.
She woke up late, well not really, she just didn't want to wake up. She wasn't a morning person, and the amount of fines she's paid for her lateness prove just that point. Not only was she late but her hair decided that today it was going to be in knots, it just decided to be stubborn so she had to start again and wash the sand off and untangle the knots. That was another hour of her time wasted.
The family driver had driven her parents to no one knows where, she called a cab, which arrived an hour later. She was supposed to be in court at eight o clock, it was not nine fifteen. As she got out of the cab, she felt a headache coming, she knew it was from lack of sleep plus all the alcohol she drank last night. She decided to cross the street and buy herself a coffee, to not only brighten up her mood but also to make sure she didn't kill anyone today.
She bought her coffee and just when she was about to cross the road a car bumped into her ass, making her slightly trip into the drain in turn losing her shoe, and making her coffee spill onto her white shirt. "Are you fucking kidding me? Is this seriously happening?" Callie asked no one in particular.
Turning back to the person driving the car, she started shouting not even looking up, "Are you kidding me right now? What kind of driver are you? How do you hit someone on the pavement? You a flippen hazard to society."
When Callie looked up she saw the glossy eyes of the blonde she saw last night. She was so wasted the only thing she remembered about the day before was the blondes eyes, hopefully everything she did yesterday would come back to her as the day continues. "I am so sorry" the blonde cried out. "I was late and I just needed to get here and I am so sorry."
"Look whatever, don't worry about it okay. I am late, shoeless and have a dirty shirt. Let me just get into court, and hopefully I can get an extention." She said walking away.
"Take my shirt." The blonde blurted wanting to make up for her mistake. Callie looked at the jean shirt the blonde was wearing, she knew she could transform it into professional looking, she reluctantly agreed tucking the shirt in her signature black leather skirt. She took extra pumps she kept in her briefcase, most people would think there was serious paper work in there but her mom told her to always keep black four inch leather pumps in there just in case.
The blonde had generously bought her a shot of coffee which she drank. After thanking the blonde she crossed the street, and entered courtroom 191 running. "You're late Advocate Torres." Judge Luther said giving her the eye.
"I know your honor, and I have no excuse." She said slowly bending down, making sure she was giving the judge a view of her ass, she also left a button undone on the shirt which was a bit tight on her. Judge Luther's mouth watered just looking at the advocate. "Don't let it happen again." He said shaking it off.
"Oh believe me when I say I will try my best not to." She said in a low hushed tone.
The judge was feeling uncomfortable, her asked for the introductions.
"…..defendant a Mr. Daniel Robbins" Callie said while fixing papers she looked back at her client Mr. Robbins and she locked eyes with the blonde she thought she had left outside.
