Sorry everyone for the lack of updates, i have had a serious case of writer's block that i am yet to get over. Hopefully i will find some inspiration soon. Thanks for all the reviews!

FLASHBACK-Ephram: Ok have you been in this conversation at all?! Everything is already ruined!

Soon it was Friday night, Ephram and Madison were at Madison's watching a movie. They were sitting on opposite ends of the couch. Madison kept looking over at Ephram, but he wouldn't look away from the TV.

Madison: Ok what's wrong?

Ephram: What? Nothing's wrong...(he was still looking at the screen)

Madison: You haven't even looked at me all night...now I know that Brad Pitt is good looking, but I didn't think he was your type...

Ephram: What? (he looked at her and she motioned towards the TV, they were watching "Fight Club") Oh...I've looked at you-

Madison: And then you sit all the way over there...so either I have really bad B.O. or something's wrong...

Ephram: Nothing's wrong...let's just watch the movie (he looked back at the TV)

Madison picked up the remote and turned the TV off.

Ephram: (looked at her annoyed) I told you nothing was wrong

Madison: I'm not an idiot...obviously something's wrong...I thought we got over this thing

Ephram: (paused for a second and then leaned forward and sighed) we did...(he sighed) I know...

Madison: You know? You know what? (she looked at him confused)

Ephram: I know...you don't have to hide it anymore...

Madison: Hide what? Ephram what are you talking about?

Ephram: (sighed again) I want you to know that I support you in whatever decision you make...I'm not gonna be the stereotypical guy and bail-

Madison: Ok you're scaring me...what are you talking about?

Ephram: You don't have to pretend anymore...I know you're pregnant-

Madison: (was shocked, she didn't know what to say) Wait a minute-p-pregnant?! Who the hell told you I was pregnant?!

Ephram: Well Bright...and all the mood swings, and you were sick-

Madison: Wait Bright?! Ephram...how many times have I told you not to listen to him?!

Ephram: w-wait...so you-your not?

Madison: No! God...

Ephram: B-but what about all the symptoms and everything?

Madison: It's called PMS! (she smiled) which is like the opposite of being pregnant...so you have nothing to worry about...

Ephram: Me? Worried-I-I wasn't worried

Madison: Yeah...ok (sarcastic)

Ephram let out a sigh of relief.

Ephram: God I'm such an idiot...I really need to stop listening to Bright

Madison: That's what I've been saying for the past 6 months...

Ephram: So you're not...pregnant? (just to make sure)

Madison: (smiled) No...but I think now that it's out in the open, we need to talk about it...

Ephram: Talk about it? What's there to talk about?

Madison: Well what if it does happen? What if I get pregnant?

Ephram: Do we really have to think about this now...I mean we were watching Brad Pitt...

Madison: I'm not the one that brought it up

Ephram: Well I already told you...I would support any decision you make...and I would be there...no matter what

Madison: That might be easy to say right now, but if it happens-

Ephram: (grabbed her hand) Madison...I'm not going anywhere, no matter what...you don't have to worry about that

Madison: Ephram...you don't know that-

Ephram: Yes I do, I have never been more sure of anything in my life (he kissed her)

Madison: (smiled) You really mean that?

Ephram: Yes, I really mean that (he kissed her again)

Madison leaned against Ephram and he put his arm around her, then she started the movie.

The movie ended and Madison picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

Ephram: So what do you wanna do now?

Madison: What do you mean? Don't you have to go? It's like 10:30...

Ephram: Last time I checked it was Friday...

Madison: Oh yeah... Well in that case...I guess we could watch another movie...but you should probably call your dad...

Ephram: My dad's in New York...I really don't think he'd notice if I was late

Madison: (surprised) What do you mean your dad's in New York? He never said anything...

Ephram: One of his old doctor friends called him with some patient that, apparently, only he can save...

Madison: But what about Delia? Is she at Brittany's?

Ephram: Nina's...I'm supposed to pick her up later tomorrow...he-he said he'd be back by tomorrow night

Madison: Oh...well I'll go make some more popcorn...

Later, Madison and Ephram were making-out on the couch, Ephram reached under Madison's shirt and un-hooked her bra.

Madison: (pushing him away) whoa-whoa...what the hell are you doing?

Ephram: What do you mean? Did I-I miss something?

Madison: (standing up) I'm sorry, but wasn't it you who thought I was pregnant, not 2 hours ago?!

Ephram: Yeah...b-but you aren't...(confused)

Madison: Ephram, that's not the point! God what the hell is wrong with you!?

Ephram: What are you talking about? What did I do?

Madison: Do me a favor...stop thinking with your balls and start thinking with your brain!

She stormed upstairs, ran into her room and slammed the door.