A/N Hey my little minions! I hope everyone is doing swell! (What the heck?) I'm doing very swell, and I'm bored, so I decided, what the hey, why don't I update? Yeah, well, now I am. The review replies are going to be at the end of the chapter, because I don't feel like doing them now! Well, here's the second chapter of Past Mistakes and Present Problems!

Past Mistakes and Present Problems

Chapter Two—The Secret is Revealed

Three hours later, Summer tiredly walked to her car. Sticking her keys in the ignition, she turned on the car, and drove away. She pressed the radio button and classical music hit her ears. She had given up rock music the day she gave up Freddy. But now that he was back…

Summer turned into a house's driveway and walked up to the door. She took out the key and unlocked the door.

"Hello? Rae, Katie? You guys here?"

Walking into the living room, Summer heard sounds of the 10 o' clock News, and little giggles. A little face looked up from the T.V and smiled a big toothy grin. She ran over to Summer and wrapped her little arms around her Summer's legs.

"MOMMY!" she squealed happily.

(DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUN, TO THOSE OF WHOM WEREN'T EXPECTING THAT!)

Summer quietly laughed and hugged the small girl back.

"Hey, Sunshine, how are ya?" she asked.

"Great! Mommy, Auntie Katie's letting me watch the news!" Rae excitedly exclaimed, grabbing Summer's hand and leading her to the couch where Katie was eating popcorn.

"Hey, Kate. Thanks again, so much, things at work have been horrible." Summer leaned over to hug Katie before pulling Rae onto her lap.

"No problem, Sum. You know we love having her here!"

Summer lightly yanked on Rae's blonde ponytail. "Love to have her? Yeah, right!" Summer joked.

"Mommy! That was mean! Anyway, you love me right? You and Daddy knew I'd be wonderfully amazing, so you called the stork! Right? Did Daddy call you today? Auntie Katie said he should call you. But she says he might not because he's an asswipe!" Rae spoke in one breath.

"Rae Christine Hathaway! Don't use that language miss!" Summer yelled.

"Sorry! But still, why isn't Daddy here?" She gave a look of 'innocence.'

"Well, because he's an asswipe!" Summer exclaimed as Katie laughed.

"Ahh, speaking of darling Freddy?" Zack walked in holding numerous grocery bags and his son, Jacob's, hand.

There was laughing as Summer walked over to help Zack. She placed two of the bags on the table and walked back over to Rae and Katie.

"Thanks," he said, "And anyway, he's gonna call, trust me. I hear he's in town, he'll stop by, I'm sure of it."

"Yeah, he already has." Summer muttered.

"What was that Sum?" Katie asked looking curious.

"Oh, I said, 'I wish I had JLo's ass."

Everyone stared at Summer like she'd lost her mind. And she very well could have.

-:-

A half an hour later, Summer sat in her own two bedroom apartment trying to get Rae to fall asleep.

"Mommy, when Daddy comes home, can I show him my finger-paints?" She asked sleepily.

Though she hated to make her daughter feel bad, Summer knew she couldn't play along and pretend Freddy was coming back.

"Well, Sunshine, you see, your Daddy, he's a good man, he's just…" she stopped not able to find the correct word.

Rae yawned, "Inconsiderate, boastful, hypocritical, immature?" she suggested

"Rae, I thought I told you to stop watching Dr. Phil!" Summer exclaimed.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll try. But tell me about Daddy, what's he like to do?"

Summer pulled the covers closer to the small girls' body and groaned. "He loved rock music, he was always listening to it, he had a knack for getting in trouble-like you," She explained poking Rae's belly. "but most of all, his passion was playing the drums. Lord, your daddy was one heck of a drummer."

Plus, he was excellent at breaking peoples' hearts, she added in her mind.

Rae made a face, "Sounds like a real screwball!" she exclaimed.

"Oh, he is, he is." She muttered before kissing her forehead and walking out the door.

-:-

Summer paced her office for what seemed like the millionth time that morning. It was 9:15, and Freddy Jones, of course hadn't changed a bit, and was late. Whether it was fashionable or unfashionable, it didn't matter, because both pissed her off. When he finally walked in, he was exactly twenty-three minutes late. Maybe it wasn't that he was late, but he still casually walked in smirking and looking especially smug, that set her off the edge.

"Freddy Jones, you're late!" She huffed.

"Yeah, and you're compulsive." He shot back.

She glared at him and he glared back.

"You told me to be here-" she fought, always wanting to win.

"Forget what I said Hathaway! The first rule is there is no on-time and no lateness. Not with me. Though even saying that, if I told you to be here at nine tomorrow, you'd come at nine, wouldn't you? Because that's who you are, Miss Obsessive Compulsive. You can't stand to do anything wrong."

She closed her mouth angrily, thinking of Rae. 'You're doing this for Rae, you're doing this for Rae' she thought. But the more she thought about it, the more she wondered, was she doing this for Rae, or so she could win Freddy back?

"Okay, let's just work on this case, alright?" she reasoned.

He nodded his head, and sat down at her desk.

"Right…so, your wife; what's-" Summer began.

"NO! Ex-wife, please, don't refer to her as my wife." he begged.

"Yeah, so what's her full name? I'm sure in the you were married you were at least sober enough to get her name…"

He glared at her. "I'm not always drunk, Summer." he snapped.

She looked skeptical as he continued.

"Michelle Alexandra Green, that her name though more commonly known as a hoe."

Summer's eyes bulged.

"You-You married ex-groupie Michelle?"

He looked pained, 'I would too if I married that girl.' She thought.

"Yes! I did okay?" He snapped.

Summer was finding it very hard not hard not to die laughing.

Freddy shot her a look, so she continued.

"And the problem is…the girl got sick of you-so she's divorcing you. But she says you "impregnated" her daughter?"

He shook his head yes and mumbled something that sounded like "hoe".

"You didn't though…right?" she asked him, for some reason nervous he'd say yes.

"Eww, no! Her slutty daughter's like sixteen! I'm twenty-six!" He exclaimed, disgusted.

"Slutty daughter, sixteen. Him twenty-six." Summer mulled things over.

"YES! So can we move on? I'm hungry, let's get something to eat! You like pancakes? My treat…" He asked her.

Rolling her eyes Summer shook her head. "Jones, we have work to do! I need information, you can't just expect me to magically know things!" She snapped.

"Summer! You poopface! Please, I'll tell you information over a nice steaming plate of pancakes!" He begged.

"Did you just call me a poopface? I haven't heard that one since the first grade!" She exclaimed, laughing.

"Yes, I called you a poopface! Let's get some pancakes!" He whined.

"You have a serious immaturity problem, Jones" Summer said, crossing her arms.

"Yeah, and you have a serious maturity problem." Freddy grabbed her arm and dashed out of the office.

A/N Well, special thanks to Jessica Jelly for typing most of this for me! Even though I won't let her do the review replies, she won't make me a felt-friend! (Don't ask.) Oh, by the way, I don't own School of Rock. I don't think I used any other movies material in this chapter. Maybe I did… And if I did, it doesn't belong to me. Well on with the review replies.

Jaleo: Hmmm…well now you know about the baby thing, and it's pretty obvious who's the baby is. But, if you don't know, then I'm not telling you! Thanks for the review! Oh, and an elephant for you for guessing right!

Climbingivy: I'm glad you love this. And I'm really glad the summary made you want to read it, because that's pretty much the point of a summary! Thanks for the review!

Nanners-77: Yeah, I've noticed that too. Summer seems like a pretty good lawyer type…so it just makes sense. Plus, if she wasn't a lawyer, well, there'd be no point in this story. Thanks for the review!

Olivetree1: Wow, you hardly submit reviews, but you do for me! I feel honored in a weird way…Yeah, it is sorta hard to keep both Freddy and Summer in character, but they're just such aaaaaaaamazing people, that, it's not so hard? I don't know what I'm talking about…You're right—that was weird of Summer to just accept the fact that Freddy would give her two million dollars. I guess it's sort of a mixture of her wanting to trust him again, and that I didn't know how much lawyers normally get, so I picked something that seemed richly, and something she couldn't turn down. Take your pick…Lol. Thanks for the review, and rambling time.

Remussweetie: Yeah, I'm taking my time with the Harry Potter book; I'm like on page 295. Normally I buzz through them, but this time, I don't know, I guess I'm 'savoring' it. Lol. It's weird though…and I feel bad for Harry because he loves Ginny (as far as I can tell) and she's going out with Dean! NOOOOOOO! Anyway…Hmmm, yes she does! An elephant for you for guessing about the baby! He's not a criminal; his wife is just a psycho! Thanks for the review!

Dozengirl: Yeah, the Harry Potter book is great…and weird. I'm only on page 295 or something, so I'm not too far yet. But I know Dumbledore dies, and I'm going to cry when I read it, I know it. Thanks for the review!

Jess: Help; Seek it. Life; Get One. Have fun with your he-she!

Sweetcaroline: YAY! It's brilliant! There's nothing better then hearing things like that! Waiting for my new story, eh? Well it's here now, so you better keep reviewing! Thanks for the review!

P.S—Jessica finally made my felt friend!

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