"Questions?"

Summary: Two years on both Nathan and Haley are left in the dark but neither knows it. Please R&R.

Disclaimer: Don't own it.(How much fun would it be of I did though.................... sorry dreaming.)

Rating: PG13. Just to be safe. There is a bit of swearing.

A.N: It just popped into my head so I started typing. Oh and by the way I am missing out on writing an English paper to do this so please review.

"Hey Haley, wait up." Nathan was out of breath when he reached her. She didn't stop, she just kept on walking. 'Is she mad?' Nathan asked himself when he saw the sharpness in her eyes. Her eyes... the same eyes he got lost in just two and a half years ago.

Haley couldn't believe Nathan had the audacity to come after her. 'It's too late... yeah over two years to late.' She couldn't help herself think. "What do you want Nathan?" Haley's question was full of venom much to Nathan's surprise. She shouldn't be the one mad.

"I just wanted to see how you are doing?" Nathan had decided to take the 'being nice' route. He used to always get his words mixed up when he was around her. It was still the same now.

"How I'm doing?... I'm not the one you should be asking about." She spit out before turning on her heals and again heading away from him. Nathan stood on the spot confused. He tried to process what she had said and make sense of it but... nothing. So Nathan did what he always did if he didn't understand something. He ignored it.

"So how long have you and the guy been going out" Nathan had caught up to her once again. He couldn't help himself so he just let his mouth talk and his brain have a rest. It was none of his business and he knew it. But he didn't care.

Haley flinched at his abrupt question but quickly composed herself and kept walking. "Don't play dumb Nathan, it doesn't suit you." She didn't even look back to see if he was following her. She knew he was. She heard his footsteps on the pavement behind her. Haley thought it sounded quite like a bomb. A ticking one.

"Jesus Haley it was just a question. You don't have to be such a bitch." Haley's rhythmic left right left right stopped suddenly making Nathan nearly walk right into her. Haley opened her mouth to put a halt to the conversation when she heard her professor speak.

"Hello Haley, how did you find St. Mary's?" Haley slapped a fake smile on her face and answered her teacher. "It was great, everybody was so nice and I'm getting a lot of experience." Nathan was left watching the two women speak.

"Oh Haley you all ready have experience with Michael. How old is he now?" An instant smile came to Haley's face when her teacher mentioned 'Michael'. This didn't go unnoticed to Nathan.

"He'll be two in a week and a half." She answered. "Really already? Well that's good anyway I'll see you in class on Monday." Haley's professor departed leaving a very confused Nathan.

He squinted his eyes and shook his head trying to make his brain put everything in its place. 'Haley's boyfriend is two? Naw, that doesn't make any sense.' Nathan thought to himself. Haley turned to meet Nathan's eyes once again.

"Now Haley, why would you be dating a two year old? Cant you find a guy your own age?" Nathan forced himself to laugh. He was trying so desperately to lighten the mood. Haley had had just about enough of this for one night.

"No Nathan, I wouldn't like a guy my own age, because they are all assholes. So I think I'll just stick with my son." And with that Haley stormed off not want to have to look at Nathan's face. He acted like nothing had ever happened.

A.N: Hey I know it's short. But please review. (Just look how sad that little purple button looks... cheer it up by clicking.)