"Brooke, could you get me a glass of water?" Hayley Scott lay on the couch, her stomach a huge bulge. Then, an unwilling Brooke Davis thrust a cup of water into Hayley´s awaiting hands. "Thanks." Hayley said while drinking. Brooke rolled her eyes.
"When´s Nathan getting here?!" Brooke mumbled.
"Did you say something?" Hayley turned to see her helper with a huge grin on her face.
"I was just wondering when Santa´s gonna come this year.." Brooke improvised. Then, when Hayley had turned around with a confused look on her face, Brooke slapped her palm onto her forehead. "I´m such an IDIOT!" She whispered under her breath.
"Hey babe!" The slim, athletic figure of Nathan Scott walked in and kissed his wife. "How´s my boy, huh?" He bent over and kissed her stomach.
"Well, not that this isn´t fun... But I gotta go!" Brooke quickly grabbed her coat and bag and ran out of the door.
"Wow. She´s keen to escape, huh?" Hayley smiled sadly. "Am I really that bad?" she stroked her stomach sub-consciously.
"What? Of course not! She´s just jealous!" Nathan quickly soothed his wife.
"Yeah. RIGHT." Hayley sighed. "It´s just... Everyone is out and about and having fun, and I´m stuck here wanting help from Brooke." Then, when Nathan said nothing, she repeated,"I´m stuck here wanting help from BROOKE!" Nathan laughed. "That´s like wanting help on Calculus... From a BABOON!" She finished.
"Yeah... Hey, who´s that?" Nathan walked over to the window. "She looks new-"
"Let me see!" Hayley quickly beckoned to him to help her up. When he did, she said,"Do you wanna go over and say hi?" She suggested.
"Sure. I just think I´ve seen her somewhere before..."