Chapter 3
"Hey Sam! It's been so long! How are you doing?"
"Hello, Melanie," replied Sam. "Uh... can I stay at your place?"
"You wanna stay with me? Why not Carly or Freddie?"
"Well... Carly hasn't come home from Italy yet, and uh... Freddie... Well, it's complicated."
"What happened?" Melanie asked worriedly, as she let Sam in.
Sam plopped down on the couch, "Uhm... I may have done something horrible to Freddie's mom."
"What have you done now!?" asked Melanie.
Sam began to cry.
"I-l was visiting Freddie yesterday- a-and we sat down and watched a movie. A-and then we kissed- and had sex. W-we woke up today- and then his mother showed up -and she screamed- and I lost my mind and started kicking her- I just kicked and kicked her until she laid down on the floor- And then Freddie screamed at me, and then I ran away" she cried.
"Oh my gosh!" was all Melanie could say.
Suddenly, they heard someone knocking on the door.
"Open up! It's the police!"
"Shit," said Melanie and Sam in unison.
"I'm gonna go open" said Melanie.
"Hello, Sam Puckett," said the police officer when the door opened.
"No, I'm her twin sister," said Melanie. "...Sam's right here."
Sam walked up beside her sister. "Hello, officer."
"You are under arrest for assaulting Mrs. Marrisa Benson."
"Just come with the handcuffs," growled Sam.
Sam showed her arms to the policeman so he could put the handcuffs on her and escort her out.
Sam cried all the way from Melanie's house to the police station.
"Great, Sam. Now you really screwed up!" thought Sam to herself as she sat in the police car. "Why can't you do something right even when you want to?"