Sams's P.O.V
It was just like any other Saturday afternoon in Seattle for me and my two best friends. We had just finished another webisode of iCarly and were currently bumming around Carly's apartment. Carly was looking at some prissy fashion magazine and Freddork was messing with a nerdy application on his pearpad. I was busy eating some fried chicken when I got the call.
"Yello." I answered my cell phone.
"Yes, this is the Seatlle police department, is Samantha Puckett available?"
"That would be me..." I said
"Mrs. Puckett I'm sorry, we've called that you're mother, Pam Puckett, has been arrested." Said the woman on the line.
"God Damnit!' I said. "So what was it this time?" I asked starting to loose patience. Just like of my mom to go and get her self arrested again. We deffinatly didnt have bail money as of right now.
"Uhm... Oh dear God" I heard pages flipping. "Pam Puckett has been charged tonight with indecent exposure, robbery, diturbing the peace, and assulting a police officer. And this is her 7th arrest this year."
*sigh* "How much is the bail?" I asked.
"$50,000." she replied.
"HOLY SHIT!" I screamed, dropping my fried chicken leg. "I'm broke. How long is she being sentenced for?"
"5 months." the wopman replied.
"Aw fudge, I guess we'll live. It'll teach her a lesson anyway."
"So you're passing on bailing Pam Puckett?" She reassured.
"Yes maam, thank you for letting me know." We hung up and I turned to my confused friends.
"What's going on?!" Fredward asked.
"My mom got arrested agin." I calmly replied.
"Oh My Gosh!" gasped Carly. "What are you gonna do?"
"It won't really affect me, it's not like she ever exactly took care of me anyway." I said.
"So you're just going to leave your mom in jail?" asked Freddie.
"Yep. It's just 5 months, she'll live." I said as I put on my jacket. "I better get walking home before it gets too dark" I said.
Freddie stood up. "Are you sure you don't want me to walk you home?" he offered.
"Naw I'm fine. I said. "Goodnight!"
"Goodnight!" said Carly and Freddie in unison.
Gosh when did the dork become so protective of me? I wondered. I'm a puckett, I don't need protection from that nub. Oh well I thought as I walked out of Bushwell Plaza towards my trailer.