Sam was laying on the coach, asleep. Cat had been at a friends today, Tori, so Sam had been all alone. It was three twenty and she had to be up in fifteen minutes to pick up Lewis, if she didn't hell would go down and teachers would get involved, the devils of school. Sam was now twenty five years old and had been living with Cat for about six years, her phone buzzed and rung, alarms in the whole house were prepared to wake her up. Sam groaned and grouchily got up and walked to her phone, she grabbed two helmets one for her and one for Lewis and grabbed her jacket throwing it over her shoulder.
She walked out of the 'house' slamming the door shut behind her as she walked to motorcycle, she put her leather jacket over her black and blue striped shirt. She placed the helmet on and placed the other on the handle, not having any room to carry it. And she road to Lewis's school.
Lewis waited with a teacher, he got in trouble for fighting some dude picking on a kid, and he didn't see why they needed to tell his mom. He heard the loud purring of his moms sick ride and he grinned showing a missing tooth that was punched outa him. The teacher stared in shock seeing the boys mom riding a dangerous vehicle and coming to pick up a six and a half year old boy. The blonde slowed down in front of them giving the teacher a non-caring look.
"Come on, hop on kid." Sam said tossing her son his helmet while making room for him in front of her. He smiled and was about to get on when the teacher grabbed his shoulder, Sam tensed and stood up giving the prissy teacher, with her hair up in a bun and all, a hard glare.
"I am afraid you can't take him. I am goanna have to call child support and demand him taken away from you miss." the woman said held up high as she led Lewis away. Sam jumped of her bike and threw, her very expensive, helmet down on the hard concrete.
"You can't do that!" Sam shouted running after the woman who has her child.
"I can and will." she said getting her phone out and dialing the authorities. She talked with them as Sam stood there frozen. Everything was all to fast. The woman got off the phone and guided them into the office to wait for child care. Soon men came and gave one look at Sam and sighed rubbing their temples.
"I see you are following in your mothers foot steps Sam." the man said, Sam wanted to make a remark but shut it knowing Carl wouldn't be too happy. She gave a little nod and Lewis ran to his mom hugging her black jeaned pants and trying his best to look sad, which worked. Carl leaned down to his level so he could talk to the boy.
"Son would you mind coming with me to ask a few questions?" he asked Lewis nodded and followed the police officer. He led him into the principal's office and sat down questions ready.
"So is it just you and your mom?" he asked Lewis shook his head no.
"We have a roommate Cat. She works with my mom." Lewis answered honestly, he could've lied but didn't.
"Do you have or know any relatives?"
"Yes Grandma Pam in Seattle, and aunt Melanie."
"Do you know your father and his side?"
"No." he said plainly.
"So your Grandma Pam Puckett is the only relative you know of? Beside your aunt." he asked and Lewis nodded. They walked out and Carl beckoned Sam, she hesitantly followed.
"I didn't do it!" she said once the doors were closed Carl stared at her surprised at her out burst.
"What?" he asked.
"Oh. Sorry bad habits." She said with a chuckle.
"Miss, I am afraid that I need to take your son to your mother ma'am." he said calmly. And Sam broke, she is not letting them take him.
"No! You can't! He is my son!" Sam shouted.
"He needs more people in his life teaching him good things, and your mother isn't the best option but the only one." he informed, and then and idea spiked her.
"What if I get his dad in his life?" Sam asked, she didn't want to see him but she didn't want to loose her son.
"You know where the father is?"
"Mmhm." she said holding back a sob.
"Then very well. But your son must stay with your mother until further notice." he said as he walked leaving Sam in the office, her eye were filled with water as she kept running her hand through her hair. She might lose her son. She watched as the men took him away to get him ready for Seattle. Sam sighed and road home on her bike. Cat was inside eating Chinese food and sitting on the coach watching TV, I walked in and in instinct she said.
"Chickens in the kitchen for you two." But when she didn't hear the rush she looked back and saw that Lewis wasn't here. She jumped up with her Chinese food and looed for the brown headed boy. Sam ran into their room and started packing her bags with clothes along with pictures with her and her son. Tears pouring down her eyes her breath ragged as she just shoved everything in there.
"I need money." she said Cat stared at her confused.
"Why?" her sweet calm voice asked.
"I need to go back to Seattle."