This is the first chapter, tell me what you think and if you want me to continue.

"I want a divorce!" Haley can't bring herself to forgive Nathan, so he has been living with Lucas and Peyton for the past three weeks. Carrie is back with her manipulating psycho ways. Nathan wants Haley back and will go to all extents to get her, but won't be able to forgive her when her secret comes out. Read and Review.

"You stay away from us!" Haley said holding Jamie to her chest, "This marriage is over"

"Haley" Nathan looked at her with sorrow in his eyes.

"I want a divorce" She cried holding Jamie. Nathan sat there watching his wife rocking their son in her arms.

"Momma!" Jamie jumped on the bed, "Daddy's here!" Haley shot up, "Outta bed Momma!"

"Jamie," She let her legs fall out to the side of the bed, "Why don't you go ahead with Daddy and I will talk to him later."

"M'kay" Jamie leaped out onto the floor, "Bye Momma, I love you"

"I love you too sweetie" She watched as her son walked, or skipped, out of her bedroom and heard her husband talking to him, and the door shut. She walked over to the full length mirror and sighed. She ran her hands through her short brown hair and her hand fell to her stomach. Two tears fell from either eye as she stared into the past.

"Always and forever" She said to herself. She went into the bathroom and turned the shower on.

"I didn't . . . we're not . . . there isn't . . . Carrie Tell her!" Nathan yelled.

"Nathan loves me and I love him back"

She stepped into the shower, and slid down to the floor. Letting her tears fall down and camouflage themselves with the rest of the droplets of water hitting her face. Then she cried harder as she threw up onto the shower floor.

After she finished her shower, she walked around her house . . . cleaning . . . a lot. That is what she did when she was stressed out; she cleaned until there was nothing else to clean. She finished cleaning just as the three Scott boys walked in the door.

"Hi" Haley greeted them, looking away when her eyes came to Nathan's beautiful blue ones.

"Hey I'll be right back, I gotta go to the bathroom" Lucas said walking towards the stairs, he hated the downstairs bathroom, too small . . . claustrophobia.

"Haley . . ." Nathan started to say but Haley cut him off.

"You guys hungry?" She said, "I made cookies"

"Cookies!" Jamie hyped up and jumped into his seat waiting for his mother to give him his cookies.

"Haley" Lucas came back downstairs with his hand behind his back. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Yeah" Nathan's eyes followed his wife go behind the door frame.

"What is this?" He took out the box from behind his back. Haley looked up at the ceiling and bit her lip.

"Where did you find that?" She snatched the box from his hands and folded it up.

"In the bathroom. Haley what the hell is this?" He said, "Not again, first with Jamie and now this one."

"What makes you think that it was positive?"

"Haley there were more boxes in there" Lucas said, "I know you. You took that many because you wanted it to turn out negative."

"It could be like when Brooke took it" Haley said.

"Haley the test is not going to give you a different result if you have already tried it multiple times" He said to her running his hands through his hair, "When are you going to tell Nate?"

"I don't even know if I am going to keep it"

"Don't lie to me" Lucas said, "You are not going to do that, and you don't have it in you. You will never do that, and you know it"

"I know" She said, "I just don't want this to be happening. I love him, but I can't do it anymore."

"What's going on?" Haley spun around and hid the box behind her back.

He leaned closer to Haley and she closed her eyes, only to figure out that he was taking the box out of her hands. "Nathan"

He looked down at the folded, squished box. "Haley"

"Nathan I was going to tell you"

"When . . ." He sighed and turned to the side and back again, "When you were showing and couldn't hide it anymore."

"Nathan"

"It's one thing to ask me for a divorce," He yelled, "But you cannot keep my child from me"

"That is not what I was trying to do" Haley said, "And I asked you for a divorce because you cheated, not because . . ."

"How many times do I have to tell you?!"

"Okay I am going to go check on Jamie" Lucas said, not that they were listening.

"I did not kiss her, she kissed me. And she was the one who snuck up on me in the shower. Nothing happened, you walked in at the wrong moment, maybe you would believe me if you had been there, if you had been home more often none of this would have happened."

"Don't you blame this on me, I stood by you for months while all you did was yell at me, yell at Jamie . . . I stood by you because I love you. So, me being away from home for a couple of hours more than usual gives you an excuse to go screw the nanny"

"Haley!" Nathan grabbed her and planted a passionate kiss on her lips, her world was falling apart. Her heart wanted him back, but her mind couldn't trust him. She could live in the moment though, right? Nathan backed her up against the wall and she slipped her hand to the back of his head.

"Whoa!" Jamie jumped excitedly as his parents separated from each other. "Does this mean that Daddy is coming home again?"

"No"

"Haley" Nathan was confused, after Haley had let him make out with her right there; she was still being like this.

"I'm sorry Jamie, but Daddy is not coming home"

"Then I want to go with Daddy."

"Jamie" Haley shrunk down to his level on the inside she felt small and outside she kneeled down.

"No" The five year old boy said, "I wanna go live with Daddy, and Uncle Lucas and Aunt Peyton."

"Jamie"

"Mommy all you do is cry, Daddy plays with me . . . and Aunt Peyton is nicer"

"Jamie!"

"Haley do not yell at him" Lucas came up behind them, "Hey buddy, you can come live with me if you want"

"Yay!" Jamie skipped away and made his way up to his room to pack a bag. Nathan followed him, while feeling a little bit sorry for Haley.

"Lucas, you are supposed to be my best friend"

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