Preferred Name: Madden
Age/DOB: 19
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual
Race/Ethnicity: Caucasian
Skin Tone: Tan, goes tanning on a regular basis.
Height: 5'2
Weight: 120 lbs.
Build: Slim, Athletic, Toned
Eyes: Green
Hair: Blonde, straight, curly, whatever she decides to do that day
Picture: http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u350/marissaaaxxoo/britney/pretty.jpg
Clothes: Dress pants, shirts, skirts while at work or Shorts and Teeshirts while coaching. While at home she's usually in jeans or sweats and a teeshirt
Religion: Christian
Political affiliation: Republican
Education: College Student, Finishing her last year as a student teacher for Marketing/business
Languages spoken: American English.
Citizenship: United States of America
Nationality: American
Occupation: Teacher/Coach
Hobbies: Sports, Cheerleading, shopping, friends
Interests: Finishing College, having kids, getting married at her dream wedding.
Problems: Sometimes spends more time with friends than with Joey, wants to move to fast in life, ie. having kids before they're ready.
Personality: Happy, Kind, Friendly, Goofy, Cute, Compassionate, Caring, Sometimes can be stuck up. When fighting she acts like a two year old refusing to talk or listen to reason.

Background: Madden grew up alone with just her mom, her dad had walked out on them early in her life, by now she barely remembered him. She always wanted to cheerlead as a job but when she grew up and learned that wasn't possible she decided coaching would be second best, then in high-school she met the teacher that changed her life, the one that made her want to go to college for teaching. While in college, she met Justin and they began dating. By the end of their college year, she had gotten engaged, a job and their team won nationals for cheerleading. She works a few hours a week student teaching as well as full time coaching and has already been promised a position teaching. On the weekends besides practices every saturday morning and every day during the week she loves spending time with her fiance who she can't wait to spend her life with.

Wednesday's were always Madden's worst day of the week, first she had to go and sit in class, then in the afternoon go and student teach and finally coach from 4-6. She hated how long the days were but dealt with it, it was worth it to achieve her dreams. After Practice she threw on some sweats and a hoodie to drive home in. The school was only a few miles from her house and she didn't need to get all dressed up to go home when it was likely Justin wouldn't even be there yet.

She drove home, pulling into their duplex's parking lot and parked her small ford focus in their driveway. Getting out she walked to the end of the driveway, checking the mail, pulled the garbage can up to the side of the house and finally went inside. She dropped her bag by the door and slipped her shoes off, dropping the mail on the counter and pressing the machine to listen to their messages. After deleting them she headed into the kitchen pulling out a lasagna for dinner she had premade the night before. She stuck it in the oven and went upstairs to take a shower.

Around 7:30 she came down, dressed in shorts and a hoodie and pulled things out of the oven, she noticed that Justin wasn't home yet and sighed rolling her eyes. Wednesday was always a busy day for him too, he could be with a client or he could have just not called her yet again. She sent him a quick text message, "Coming Home soon?" and stuck the lasagna back in the oven to stay warm.

Curling up on the couch with her laptop she typed away for a while, chatting with a few friends, checking her facebook and finally closed it with a loud slap. She was brutal with that thing and was surprised it hadn't broken yet. She looked at the clock and it read 8:47. She decided she wasn't waiting any longer and made herself a plate of food sitting at the small island in their Kitchen stewing over Justin not calling again.

Madden had been laying in bed, watching her weekly episode of The Hills when he heard him call out her name. She loved laying in bed just curled up watching TV. Usually he was next to her, but she was too mad at him right now to even want that. She hit the record button on the remote to set their TiVo and headed out of their bedroom. She walked towards the kitchen and stood in the doorway, wearing shorts, a teeshirt and her hair up in a messy pony tail. She had her glasses on since it was late and her eyes screamed for relief from her contacts.

She was pissed and he could tell, she had that look on her face, the one she got when she wanted to Kill someone. Finally after looking him over and declaring in her mind that he'd been out drinking and not with a client late she spoke, "Someone better have died."

"You always mean to call Justin." He crossed her arms and her look got colder -- if that was possible. She looked him over, his tie loosened his shirt untucked.. She knew that he wasn't with a client, or that it was very unlikely. "How many times do I have to tell you? Text me. Call me. Just let me know where the hell you are." She sighed and turned to walk back into their bedroom. She'd had a long day and didn't want to deal with it at the moment. The thoughts began going through her head of him cheating, but she knew he wouldn't do that. He just had commitment issues if that's what you'd call them. He was scared of being married. Married...The Wedding...

Madden had always dreamed of a huge, trendy wedding, with a gorgeous dress, all of their friends there, a designer cake, the works. They'd been saving up since they got engaged but not much got accomplished because Justin didn't save, he liked to go out and spend his money. Half way back to the bedroom she turned around and looked back at him, "How much did you spend at the bar Justin?"

Madden hated that Justin spent so much time at the bar. She knew what just what the typical bar guy was and what he did. He didn't care about girlfriends, or boyfriends or any of that. All he cared about was the moment and having fun. That upset her, Justin had proposed to her willingly, he was supposed to want to do things together, spend time together after he got out of work, not go to the bar and hang out. "Good! You can sleep at the bar, and make out with the bar and have sex with the bar. Hell go have kids and get married to the bar. God knows you're there more than you're with me." She snapped back at his quickly turning around and staring him directly in his eyes.

Madden wasn't one to back down just because someone was bigger than her, ever. "So the $1100 we have in the bank that I've been saving is mine, and I worked for it. I'll go blow it at the Mall this weekend." She said getting worked up. "I don't give a fuck who you client was you don't need to be out until 1:30 in the morning with him."

She left the dollar bills laying on the floor after he threw it at her, "You wouldn't talk to your mother like you talk to me! And It's hard to be a fiance when I never see you." She looked at him after he yelled at her and took a few deep breaths calming herself down. "Justin, if you want to go out and party every night, and get drunk and go to the bars, that's fine. Just don't expect to come home to a fantasy every night. No girl.. NO ONE... is going to allow you to go out and not call or send a simple text that takes two minutes to let them know where you are." She was getting a headache as well and knew that he was. She didn't want to deal with it anymore so she turned around and walked back towards the bedroom. "There's lasagna in the fridge." She mumbled. "I'm going to bed. I have to work in the morning."

She flipped off the tv as she retreated into the bedroom, She could watch Lauren and Heidi duke it out on the hills anytime thanks to TiVo. She walked over to her vanity and starting to put some make up remover on a cotton pad, as she started to wipe her make up off she closed her eyes thinking about everything she loved about Justin and how much different he was when they'd met-- not that that was a bad thing, Madden just sort of whipped him into being in a serious relationship and getting a full time job instead of partying all the time. She threw the pad away and climbed into bed covering up and closing her eyes. She hated when they fought. She never slept well and always felt horrible about it.

She was even more upset when he got into bed and turned his back to her but decided that things might smooth over after they'd both had some sleep. She reached over and set her alarm clock for 6:30, the same time she woke up every morning and drifted off to sleep. It felt like it was only minutes before the alarm was going off again. She woke up slapping the alarm off and headed into the bathroom doing her hair and make-up for the day and then to her closet. She was teaching this morning which was nice, she didn't have to go to class today. She slid on some nice dark jeans and a small tank top with a cardigan over it. She grabbed her shoes from the closet and headed downstairs starting up the blender to make herself a smoothie along with breakfast for herself. She still wasn't happy with Justin and she was going to make sure he knew it. She finished up and left her dishes in the sink writing a note on the fridge with a post-it that said, "Buy Lunch."

Normally Madden would make his lunch for him..and his breakfast.. but today she was in no mood. He had money on him he could buy his own lunch if he wanted to act the way he was. She really would be the perfect housewife, she did everything, worked, went to school, cooked, cleaned-- she just wished he'd appreciated it a little more. Their duplex would be a mess if it weren't for her.

Madden had the morning from hell, first there was a fire drill, then a mandatory assembly and by the time they were done she hadn't even gotten to do her lesson she had planned. She sighed as she packed up her things and headed to Practice. Changing into some more comfy clothes she headed into the gym and starting her demands. Everyone loved her as a coach but each and every girl on her squad would tell you she was a slave driver.

She walked out of work carrying her bag still wearing her jeans and tank top her hair now sitting in a messy bun on top of her head. She was laughing with some of the girls on her cheerleading squad. It was easy for Madden to get along with them because they were so close in age, Madden was lucky with that. She called out to one of the girls, "Work on those backflips!" as she walked the opposite direction towards the staff parking lot. Her car was one of the only ones still there but what could she say, she was dedicated to her team. She walked towards her car and clicked the alarm off. Turning the corner she came into Joey's view.

(hopefully i'll get a chance to get on again tomorrow, if not definitely friday! I really like where this is going!)

She jumped almost out of her skin when she heard the beep, she was always freaked out walking in that parking lot after practice because it was so secluded she could easily have someone come after her. She shook her head as she saw that it was Justin's car and walked closer towards both their cars at the same time. She planned to really make him feel bad and walk right past his car, he didn't deserve one night of not talking and then her forgivving him and she was going to make that known. She sighed softly as she looked at him, She loved him more than anything, although sometimes she thought that she should leave, she couldn't ever bring herself to.