Haley sat at the piano and started to play. Her eyes still red from crying, hair still messy from her restless nights. She Played slowly and peacefully until suddenly missing a Note. She closed her eyes.
"Damn it" She got up from her paino barley able to walk. She passed a picture frame still left on the wall. "Aww, he looks so handsome in his tux, Our wedding day such a great day" she smiled. She grabbed the picture throwing it on the ground. She smiles. "Man he was such a fucking good liar." She ran her fingers through her hair. She breathed deep. She knew she was goning to be the one to clean this up, not just the picture frame unfortantly she still had to pick up the pieces of her broken heart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brooke sat at home. She was in a not so perky mood. "Fuck Bitchtoria, like you can fucking tell me what to do, i don't give a damn if your my mother your far from it." She blew her dark red bangs out of her face, she went to the kitchen. "I need a fucking drink" She grabbed the wine bottle, serching for a glass. "Screw it" She took a sip from the bottle and walked back to the Den. Her phone rang and she quickly anwserd. "Haley, what's wrong, no, no sweetheart this is not your fault, the only stupid thing you did was marrying an arrogant asshole, Haley do not talk like that, have, have you been drinking, haley don't what about james he needs you, haley, i, i need you, haley, i'm on my way" she hung up and rushed out the door.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Haley hung up and instantly regretted her call. She knew brooke would come and stop her, she had to end it before then. She sat on the balcanoy of her three-story mansion. "Fuck you Nathan" she yelled at the wind. "You would be the fucking prick to drive a good girl crazy, you think i wanted this you made me love you, you made we want you and now you did exactly what you had planned. You fucked me over hurt me and hurt luke." She took another sip of beer. "Whats worse is jamie chose to live with you in LA, my baby boy oh, your here now where the fuck were you when i was broken and crying, to busy drinking and working well baby look i learned from you, I can be just like you honey, drink treat my family like shit and simply not give a fuck." She sat down crying and drank more. "Fuckkkk" she screamed. "Nathan why did you hurt me why, the fuck did you make me this crazy that i'm talking to my damn self" She ran her fingers through her hair stepping on the railing. She closed Her eyes. "Haley, stop please" Brooke said calmly. "get down."