Disclaimer. I only own this story plot. Dan owns everything else.
A/N: i couldnt wait to post this any longer. so yes i'm working on 2 stories at once. but whats going on at home gave me the inspiration for this. and i needed my way to vent. WARNING:THIS STORY CONTAINS DRUG ABUSE, RUDE LANGUAGE, MATURE IDEAS, AND TEEN PREGNANCY. at least i'm thinking this story will. don't judge me. Oh and if you read/ favorite... please review it makes me happy
Freddie POV
"Look, Officer Pigg. I didn't do anything. Why am I the one being threatened?" Sam's mom, Cynthia cried. "I went to the station to report her and this pretty blue eyed officer said he'd take care of it."
Now, normally Carly, Sam, and I would be at Carly's, but Melanie is visiting and she wanted to see her mom. So we decided to hang out at the Puckett's place.
"From what I understand is that you've harassed Valerie for just walking in front of your house. All the kids get along with each other." The officer said
"No. We used to until…"
"How old are you?" The officer interrupted.
"I'll be 16 in like a month"
"Then this isn't your business so go sit in the living room or I'll be back with another set of cuffs."
"For what?!" Cynthia said
"Disorderly conduct."
"Samantha, call my lawyer."
"I'll just bring you the phone." Sam said shaking.
"Officer. I don't know what lies Valerie has told you but she once tried to…" Melanie tried to contribute but was cut off by the officer.
"I can get cuffs for you to miss."
"Thanks officer for the warning. Have a great day!" with that she slammed the door as she went upstairs holding her chest. Couple years ago Cynthia was placed on lots of meds for different types of pain from being in a car accident. Some were sleeping meds. I don't know details but this is what Sam told us whenever her mom was in a good mood and Sam was given money.
Momma Puckett was a tough woman and all of us were deeply disturbed when she started to cry. For a moment Sam stood shaking. None of us knew what to do.
"Sam shouldn't we go check on your mom?" I asked.
"Yeah."
So the four of us stood in Cynthia's room and waited for her to get off the phone.
"Mom are you gonna be okay?" Sam asked while Cynthia held her chest trying to breath.
She called to yell at the police department for giving her a heart attack.
"Its okay mom calm down" Melanie said.
Sam left the room. I followed her because I didn't think her mom needed for me to see her break and Sam needed somebody.
"Sam?"
"Yeah." She said as she wiped her face with the bag of her hand
"Are you okay?"
"Sure."
"Hey look at me…You don't look okay. Come here." I said holding out my arms for a hug. She looked at me like she wasn't sure and slowly walked in for my hug. She buried her face in my chest trying to keep back her tears. (I was now like 5-8 inches taller then her.) "Its okay." I whispered. I waited till she finally lifted her head up. "You okay now?"
She nodded and said thanks. I heard Melanie say she was coming down so I went back up.
Sams' POV.
As soon as Freddie was out of sight I went looking for my shoes. This officer wasn't getting away with this.
"Sam what do you think your doing?
"Where's my other shoe?"
"Why?"
"I'm going down to that station."
"No! No your not!"
"Why not!? He had no right to do that!"
"Your right he didn't. But you going down there isn't gonna fix this."
"But he didn't let us explain."
"You're right he didn't. If you go down there, he'll blame it on mom."
"But she won't know."
"She'll get blamed for being an unfit parent. You don't want that to happen, do you?"
"No… Melanie… what can we do?" I said tearing up as she hugged me.
"I don't know." I saw Freddie's feet at the top of the stairs and turned away to quickly wipe the tears. I couldn't let him see me cry. I wouldnt.