Secret Life of An American Teenager
Secret Life of An American Teenager
Created by. Brenda Hamilton
"SECRET LIFE OF A BETTER SEASON FINALLY"
By. Heat mizzer
Theory behind fan fic: I feel as though the writers for the show, are completely oblivious to the real life of american teenagers, Ben and Amy act like adults better than the adults, all the nationallites live up to their stereotypes and yet, somewhere in side me I keep watching. So I am forced to do what any good writer would and write my own shows. So here is my take on a better season finally. ENJOY!
(theme song) Falling in LOVE--
MR. MOLINA'S OFFICE:
"You caused all this…now he's trying to take me out of school."
"Look Adrian, I didn't do anything and as of now, I'm not even supposed to be here, I was just picking up a few personal items."
"What?" Ben interjected as he came in. "You were fired..."
"Not fired, just on review but that's none of your concern or business besides-"
"I was here first." Adrian added.
"Well, I just missed my bus and I'll have to wait almost an hour before my Dad picks me up to go meet Amy."
"And you're pathetic, what are things we already knew for one hundred, Alex." Adrian snapped as Ben gritted on her.
"Look since I'm really not supposed to be there and you two obviously won't leave until you receive guidance. Adrian give your Father and Mother a chance, they may have your best interest at hand and Ben, you too young to step into Fatherhood. Now Adrian, if you are as good of a girl as your personal file depicts you'll drop Ben off to wherever he needs to go. Good Day!" Mr. Molina said leaving out. Adrian stared at Ben with disgust; she then placed her Gucci shades on and left out. When she got about half way she stopped and turned back.
"Are you coming?" she said exiting, Ben waited then hurried out after her.
THE MALL:
Madison, Lauren and Jason sat in a booth at the food court munching' out.
"So Lauren, do you think Amy knows about you and Ricky?"
"Of course, she hasn't returned any of my calls."
"Well maybe she's so furious you would backstab her." Madison added.
"You think?" Lauren replied.
"My only question is why?" Jason added.
"What?" Madison continued still clueless.
"Well, why would Amy be furious over Ricky, I mean he did get her pregnant and he's already won the deadbeat of the year award, why would Amy even care?"
"Oh no! You don't think…I mean she can't be…she and Ben are like so cute…but, oh no." Madison rambled. Across the plants, Grace sat overhearing the conversation, when Jack appeared in front of her.
"Hey Grace."
DR.FIELD'S OFFICE:
"So how many times are you going to wait at my door?" Dr. Fields announced.
"Look, my parents want to get me a new therapist but I don't want one."
"Why? Maybe someone new can help you." Dr. Fields answered.
"I don't want anyone new; I've had five different therapists."
"I know, my supervisor and superiors seem to think you're a loss cause."
"What?"
"At this hospital if a patient doesn't change and has gotten traded throughout the system and staff, they are deemed unfit and place on a list to be placed in an ulterior program."
"You mean a crazy house."
"If that's what you want to call it."
"Well I'm not crazy…"
"How do I know, Ricky? You haven't progressed you exemplify traits of a womanizer, you don't even care that a teenage girl has a child growing in her that will have your genes, your traits. Do you want that baby to grow up like you mentally unstable, going from Doctor to Doctor?"
"Look, I care-"
"Do you? Come on Ricky, stop lying, you aren't trying to progress. You keep regressing and soon you'll just be another generational curse who kept the curse going. Your Father was abused and mentally unstable and you're now just like him."
"You take that back!" Ricky fired back furiously.
"No, it's the truth; you're just like your Father."
"Look, I know what you're doing, well, your right. I don't need this…"he said walking towards the door.
"Enjoy that mental facility because I'm recommending you go." Dr. Fields added, as Ricky looked back he headed out slamming the door. Dr. Fields immediately smiled. "Yes, Ricky, if it's tough love you need, I'm going to give it."
ANNE JUERGEN'S CAR/OUTSIDE CLINIC:
"I'll be in there in a few minutes." Anne stated as she dropped Amy off at the door. As she pulled off, Amy sat down on a bench nearby, checking her cell phone for Ben's calls. When Ricky came out of the door, checking his cell phone when he noticed Amy, he came over and sat down besides her making no contact.
"What are you doing here?" Amy said irritated.
"Amy, can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"Why do you want to keep the baby? I mean they only get older and turn on you. Aren't you afraid if might turn out like…" Ricky then looked up at the window where Dr. Field's office is, as Amy watched him and pondered.
"Like who, Ricky?" she responded.
"Like me."
"Ricky? You're here." Anne interjected annoyed. "For Amy's sonogram?"
"Oh no, I"
"He wanted to check on the baby." Amy added looking at Ricky who seems confused by her statement.
"Oh!"
"Well, it's alright; I have it from here besides Ben is coming and I just"
"Actually, I want Ricky there, he should be."
"Oh, ok, I guess but"
"Look, I don't want to impose" Ricky interjected.
"You see, he doesn't want to impose."
"Mom, could you just go and check me in, I'll be there in a minute."
"Are you sure? Amy"
"Yeah, I want to talk to Ricky."
"Ok, I guess but just as a warning, Ricky, if you make her in any ways uncomfortable…I will find you and douse you with gas and light a match so fast, that your body won't be able to be identified by police." She said in a mental motherly way, as she back up and headed into the clinic.
"Look, I'm not going to beg for you to come but if you really want to know why I'm keeping the baby, you should come." Amy said standing up and walking away, as Ricky watched her, his mind flooded with thoughts: "you'll just be another generational curse who kept the curse going. Your Father was abused and mentally unstable and you're now just like him" Immediately Ricky stood up and followed Amy in.
I don't believe in really drawn out chapters, so the next one is on it's way...trust me it can only get better.