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Madison Finn did not consider herself pretty. She did not consider the way or auborn hair fell gently on her shoulders pretty, she didn't like her olive eyes and she didn't like her slender form. She wanted it filled fast.

Madison liked consistencey so when something known consistent came in to her life, it blew her around. And her latest discovery sure was something.

"Mom... can I ask you a question?" Madison approached her mother, sitting in the kitchen eating ice cream out of the carton.

"Mmm?" her mom replied. Madison took that as a yes and sat down on the stool next to her.

"What if, hypotheticlly speaking, someone you know has a secret that you found out, that the secret holder doesn't know about?" Madison asked, timidly. Her mom dropped her spoon into the sink. Her face worried,

"Good god Maddie, are you pregnant. Jesus no! I am going to kill that Hart son-of-a"

Madison held out her hand to stop her mother,

"No,mom, it's not that. We broke up," if only it was that easy, she thought. How could she tell her mom what she knew and what could ruin a friendship. She couldn't.

"Mom, I can't, i'm going out," After many protests from her mother, Madison left. She couldn't tell her mom that Roger was gay.


Marta Hale lay topless inbetween two crisp white sheets, she rolled over and was facing a nude Freddy Jones.

"So, have I made my point?" she asked, giggling.

"A-ight, i'll take you to the prom, but hold up, Frederick needs some more loving"

Marta smiled and got up on her knees, exposing the rest of her exposed body. She straddled Freddy and looked down at him, her hair falling in his face,

"We have all night, all freakin night," Freddy grinned and began his exploration of the female body.


Summer Hathaway earesed a math problem she had pain-stakingly worked on. She cursed and began re-working. Her boyfriend would be over any minute, how could she tell him that they were through? Zack had always been so loving. Oh well, she thought. One most move on!

A knock at the door startled Summer. She got up and went for the door,

"Hey, Zacky," she said softly.

"Hey babe," he smiled, she melted.

Zack and Summer took a seat at the table.

"Zack, I need to talk to you," Summer avoided his eyes though she could see Zacks face fall,

"I know about it..." she began.

"Know about what?" Zack said innocently.

"You and Katie," she was yelling know, her screams and sobs filled the silent suburban house, "I know you mother fucker! All those 'base-ball games'? Oh, puh-lease you dirty whore. Get out of my house!!!" She was sobbing, Zack dropped a wrapped package on the table, Summers mind went blank, she'd forgotten.

"Happy secomd anniversary," he whispered and left. Summer picked up the package and opened it. It was a framed photo of the school play, The Cradle Will Rock. It was the scene where Summer, playing Moll, kissed the character: Slick, played by Zack. Sobbing, she threw the photo against the wall. She turned on her cd player and sobbed gently into a pillow.


And when the wind blows,

And when the wind blows,

THE CRADLE WILL ROCK!

-The Cradle Will Rock, The Cradle Will Rock

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