Cat's POV
"Eeeeewwww," I moaned as I touched the gross food. "This food is yucky!"
"Ugh! I know, right?" Wendy said, scooping the disgusting food with her spoon and shoving it into her mouth. "These people need to learn how to cook."
I giggled as she said that.
"Alright, people!" the mean police officer said in a loud voice. "Lunch is over. Get back to your cells!"
As we went back to our cells, I gasped as I suddenly remembered that Nona and Sam were supposed to be here to bail me out.
"Um, officer?" I asked.
The big police looked back at me with a mean look. "What?"
"Can I make a quick phone call? I need to call my grandmother."
The big, mean officer rolled his eyes and opened my cell.
"Make it quick!" he ordered.
I squealed as I skipped to the phone. I dialed Nona's number.
Sam's POV
Ah, this is the life! I thought to myself as I took of bite of Nona's fried chicken and watched my favorite TV show, Toilet Wars. Cat and Dice leaving to go to Arizona was the best thing that they've ever done. Who knew Cat's grandmother could be the coolest old lady ever? She cooks for me, she cleans for me, and she babysits the brats for me! This is, hands down, the best day ever!
A cellphone ringtone pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Oh," Nona said as she stopped stirring whatever she was stirring. "I wonder who's calling me." She picked up her Pearphone and answered it. "Hello? Oh hello, Cat! How is it in Arizona? What? You're where?!"
I sat up from the couch and my heart starting beating. I started to remember that Dice called and told me that Cat got arrested and I was supposed to tell Nona that we had to go to Arizona to bail her out. But, instead I told Nona that they were staying for two more weeks.
"Okay, okay, baby. I'll be there as soon as possible. Okay, bye." After she hung up, she looked over at me with a glare on her elderly face.
"So, what's for dinner?" I asked innocently, trying to change the subject. But, it didn't work. She continued glaring at me.
I'm dead.