Hi, guys! Sorry, it took me so long to update. I've been busy with college and everything. But, I'm back! And I'm ready to write a new chapter!
Yay!
Okay, here it is.
Cat's POV
"Cat, you can't date that guy," Wendy told me after Latrelle just left.
"Why?" I asked. "I thought you guys just broke up."
"Okay, first of all, we didn't break up. He cheated on me! And second of all, the reason why I want you away from him is because he is a total player. I guarantee you he is bad news!"
That's when I became angry. I stood up. "Then why was he acting so nice to me?"
"He wasn't really being nice," Wendy said. "He was just pretending. He's trying to fool you!"
"I don't want to hear this!" I shouted as I covered my ears and turned away from her.
As I covered them, Wendy was trying to get me to listen, but I refused to.
Finally, she gave up and I took my hands off my ears.
"Fine," Wendy said. "Go ahead. Date him. But, if he breaks up with you, don't come crying to me!"
"Alright, prisoners!" one of the mean police officers said. "Lunchtime's over! Back to your cells!"
We went back to our cells just like the mean cop told us to.
Sam's POV
Finally, after hours on that stuffy plane, Nona and I made it to Phoenix, Arizona. I've been trying to call Dice a million times before I got here, but that little skunkbag wouldn't pick up his stupid phone! When we got there, we called a cab to pick us up and take us to the jail where Cat was. When the cab showed up, we hopped in and buckled our seatbelts.
"Look," I said to Nona. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you that Cat was in jail. I was just...you were such an insanely good cook and-"
"It's okay, dear," Nona said sweetly. "And I'm flattered that you like my cooking, but I would've been happier if you would have told me that Cat was in jail."
"Yeah, I know," I sighed. "And I'm sorry. You forgive me?"
"Yes, I do," she said. "And you're allowed to stay in our apartment as long as you'd like."
I smiled at the elderly lady. "Thanks, Nona."
The rest of the ride to the jail was silent.