AU. Haley is a new face at Tree Hill. This is a Naley [Nathan/Haley] If I
may do other couples, I don't know yet. This is AU I repeat so if things
are off, you'll get it later. HAPPY READING!! PLEASE REVIEW!!
For the third time in the first ten minutes of Calculus, Haley stared at problem number one. Mr. Snork was impatiently waiting for her to answer it. Then for the fourth time in ten minutes, Haley drifted off into dreamland.
"Haley! Do you have the answer? Are you okay?" asked Mr. Snork, bringing her out of her reverie. Embarrassed, Haley came to and realized that people were staring. At HER. God, how embarrassing, they were STARING at her. Shuffling in her seat, she let out a muffled answer.
"What was that? Speak louder." Came Mr. Snork's congested voice. Listening to the laughter and giggling around her, Haley turned another brighter shade of red. This was NOT happening. ESPECIALLY on her second day of school. Sighing, Haley repeated her answer, not looking up once.
Nodding his fat-rolled head at her answer, Mr. Snork moved on with the rest of the class. Another day of school, another day of sticking all to herself, she thought. She was so looking forward to the end of the day.
Yesterday, when she had arrived at school, she had been somewhat excited. Her parents had finally decided to move to a town, which was pretty small, and to a pretty decent house. She wasn't disappointed that she lived on the other side of town, far away from the hill where the mansions lay. Haley had indeed been looking forward to Tree Hill High, hoping and wishing with all her heart that it would be different this time. That she would actually be accepted into a crowd, where she felt needed and loved. Sure she got plenty of love from her family, heck, her brothers loved her so much that they were overbearingly protective. It actually amused her though.
Returning her thoughts to calculus, she let out a small sigh. Haley glanced at the clock and noticed that the first period would be over in fifteen minutes and decided to get to work, not wanting any homework to do at home. Ten minutes later, Haley was going over the events of her life, including her first day of school, yesterday.
When she had arrived at THH, she had been assigned a locker right in the middle of all her classes and she was thankful for it. Haley was never the one to complain, though she would have been annoyed for awhile. Haley had walked through the halls with her backpack securely in place and her calculus book in her arm. She was disappointed to find out, as she walked through those halls, that this school wasn't so different from her last one. There were cliques here, just like the last school, and the most popular group seemed to be the one with the cheerleaders and the jocks. Figures, she thought as she somewhat dejectedly walked right on to her class. As she passed them, one of the girls, a petite brunette, looked at her, then turned back and started giggling. Feeling a bit riled, Haley decided that it was for the best if she didn't say anything, so she just let it go.
During calculus, she had neatly written every problem and had answered every question promptly and accurately. Haley had been careful not to look, or stare, at those sitting around her. The brunette that had giggled at her was there in that class whispering incessantly with a blonde. The class finally ended, much to Haley's delight, and she went trudged on to the next class, which happened to be English.
She had passed the day, making sure not to look too suspicious, and had eaten lunch by herself. Haley had felt like crying when she reached home, and as Haley thought about yesterday today, she felt a pang of sadness. Then the bell rang.
Time for English, my least favorite class. Woohoo. Hope it's better than yesterday. Haley had walked into English yesterday clutching her books and had sat in the wrong seat. The teacher had obviously made a mistake when she had told Haley to sit there. When the owner of the seat came through the door, he had stood right next to it, staring impatiently at Haley to get up. Not knowing what she should do, she had stayed there. The guy who was annoyed now, rudely told her to "MOVE IT" and the class had stared at her, while she stared at this boy/man in front of her taken aback. A little intimidated, Haley had just gotten out of her seat and waited until everyone else had been seated before taking the seat, which happened to be right next to the one she had just been sitting in. Shaking her head of her thoughts, she murmured, "The past is the past. There's nothing I could do to fix it. Hope today's better though."
By the time she sat down in her desk, the bell had rung and Ms. Tambaruni had started today's lesson. Sighing, Haley took out her book and started flipping the ugly yellow pages. She gasped a little when she felt a quick jab on her shoulder. She quickly turned around to see a girl in a skimpy dress staring at her and smiling. Surprised, Haley asked what she wanted. "Oh, nothing. Nothing important anyway." Confused, Haley turned back around. That's when she heard giggles, so she turned around and glared at the girl, whose name was something like Nina or Katie or some other name like that. Then all of them behind her started laughing harder, but at what she didn't know. Actually she had a feeling that it was a prank, like those signs stuck on your back or something. Hoping that the students of THH hadn't already started picking on her now, she rolled her eyes and went back to reading the directions for the work.
By the end of class, all had been well. Haley now had a friend, who was one of those super model-looking types with a very bubbly personality. Haley thanked God that she had been able to make a friend out of Gina, and hoped that today might just be the day that she would be accepted by her peers. She just hoped, but smiling brightly she headed to her locker to get the materials needed for chemistry.
For the third time in the first ten minutes of Calculus, Haley stared at problem number one. Mr. Snork was impatiently waiting for her to answer it. Then for the fourth time in ten minutes, Haley drifted off into dreamland.
"Haley! Do you have the answer? Are you okay?" asked Mr. Snork, bringing her out of her reverie. Embarrassed, Haley came to and realized that people were staring. At HER. God, how embarrassing, they were STARING at her. Shuffling in her seat, she let out a muffled answer.
"What was that? Speak louder." Came Mr. Snork's congested voice. Listening to the laughter and giggling around her, Haley turned another brighter shade of red. This was NOT happening. ESPECIALLY on her second day of school. Sighing, Haley repeated her answer, not looking up once.
Nodding his fat-rolled head at her answer, Mr. Snork moved on with the rest of the class. Another day of school, another day of sticking all to herself, she thought. She was so looking forward to the end of the day.
Yesterday, when she had arrived at school, she had been somewhat excited. Her parents had finally decided to move to a town, which was pretty small, and to a pretty decent house. She wasn't disappointed that she lived on the other side of town, far away from the hill where the mansions lay. Haley had indeed been looking forward to Tree Hill High, hoping and wishing with all her heart that it would be different this time. That she would actually be accepted into a crowd, where she felt needed and loved. Sure she got plenty of love from her family, heck, her brothers loved her so much that they were overbearingly protective. It actually amused her though.
Returning her thoughts to calculus, she let out a small sigh. Haley glanced at the clock and noticed that the first period would be over in fifteen minutes and decided to get to work, not wanting any homework to do at home. Ten minutes later, Haley was going over the events of her life, including her first day of school, yesterday.
When she had arrived at THH, she had been assigned a locker right in the middle of all her classes and she was thankful for it. Haley was never the one to complain, though she would have been annoyed for awhile. Haley had walked through the halls with her backpack securely in place and her calculus book in her arm. She was disappointed to find out, as she walked through those halls, that this school wasn't so different from her last one. There were cliques here, just like the last school, and the most popular group seemed to be the one with the cheerleaders and the jocks. Figures, she thought as she somewhat dejectedly walked right on to her class. As she passed them, one of the girls, a petite brunette, looked at her, then turned back and started giggling. Feeling a bit riled, Haley decided that it was for the best if she didn't say anything, so she just let it go.
During calculus, she had neatly written every problem and had answered every question promptly and accurately. Haley had been careful not to look, or stare, at those sitting around her. The brunette that had giggled at her was there in that class whispering incessantly with a blonde. The class finally ended, much to Haley's delight, and she went trudged on to the next class, which happened to be English.
She had passed the day, making sure not to look too suspicious, and had eaten lunch by herself. Haley had felt like crying when she reached home, and as Haley thought about yesterday today, she felt a pang of sadness. Then the bell rang.
Time for English, my least favorite class. Woohoo. Hope it's better than yesterday. Haley had walked into English yesterday clutching her books and had sat in the wrong seat. The teacher had obviously made a mistake when she had told Haley to sit there. When the owner of the seat came through the door, he had stood right next to it, staring impatiently at Haley to get up. Not knowing what she should do, she had stayed there. The guy who was annoyed now, rudely told her to "MOVE IT" and the class had stared at her, while she stared at this boy/man in front of her taken aback. A little intimidated, Haley had just gotten out of her seat and waited until everyone else had been seated before taking the seat, which happened to be right next to the one she had just been sitting in. Shaking her head of her thoughts, she murmured, "The past is the past. There's nothing I could do to fix it. Hope today's better though."
By the time she sat down in her desk, the bell had rung and Ms. Tambaruni had started today's lesson. Sighing, Haley took out her book and started flipping the ugly yellow pages. She gasped a little when she felt a quick jab on her shoulder. She quickly turned around to see a girl in a skimpy dress staring at her and smiling. Surprised, Haley asked what she wanted. "Oh, nothing. Nothing important anyway." Confused, Haley turned back around. That's when she heard giggles, so she turned around and glared at the girl, whose name was something like Nina or Katie or some other name like that. Then all of them behind her started laughing harder, but at what she didn't know. Actually she had a feeling that it was a prank, like those signs stuck on your back or something. Hoping that the students of THH hadn't already started picking on her now, she rolled her eyes and went back to reading the directions for the work.
By the end of class, all had been well. Haley now had a friend, who was one of those super model-looking types with a very bubbly personality. Haley thanked God that she had been able to make a friend out of Gina, and hoped that today might just be the day that she would be accepted by her peers. She just hoped, but smiling brightly she headed to her locker to get the materials needed for chemistry.