New Fic-City Of Angels
Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill or the characters (although I wish I did). I am merely using them for my own literary pleasure.
Author's Note: This is my fist fan fic. I hope it doesn't suck too much. It's a future fic with Nathan and Haley who are married to each other. The other couples in my story are Jake/Peyton and Lucas/Brooke. They are all 26 years old in this fic. Enjoy!!
Chapter 1
"Haley, please! You don't understand," pleaded Nathan desperately.
Haley paced the tiled floor, stomping angrily. "DON'T UNDERSTAND? What the h*ll is there to understand? My G*d, Nathan I saw it with my own eyes. I came to your office to surprise you, only to find you sucking face with your slut of a secretary!" retorted Haley heatedly.
"Haley, I'm sorry. Please just listen to me," pleaded Nathan again.
"You know what Nathan? YOU CAN JUST TAKE YOUR PATHETIC LIES AND MISERABLE EXCUSES AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR --". Haley never got the chance to finish because at that moment Nathan picked up his jacket and stormed out of the house, slamming the door as he left.
Haley watched the glass in the door quiver from the impact. Hot tears flowed, like a river, down her cheeks. She needed something to vent her anger at. She grabbed the first thing she saw, a delicate porcelain vase, and without thinking, threw it at the door. The vase made a deafening sound at the impact and it fell and broke into thousands of pieces.
Haley sank to the floor despairingly and cried bitter tears. "I know he didn't do it. He would never cheat on me," she thought to herself, "And to make matters worse, I just broke a $1500 vase."
Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill or the characters (although I wish I did). I am merely using them for my own literary pleasure.
Author's Note: This is my fist fan fic. I hope it doesn't suck too much. It's a future fic with Nathan and Haley who are married to each other. The other couples in my story are Jake/Peyton and Lucas/Brooke. They are all 26 years old in this fic. Enjoy!!
Chapter 1
"Haley, please! You don't understand," pleaded Nathan desperately.
Haley paced the tiled floor, stomping angrily. "DON'T UNDERSTAND? What the h*ll is there to understand? My G*d, Nathan I saw it with my own eyes. I came to your office to surprise you, only to find you sucking face with your slut of a secretary!" retorted Haley heatedly.
"Haley, I'm sorry. Please just listen to me," pleaded Nathan again.
"You know what Nathan? YOU CAN JUST TAKE YOUR PATHETIC LIES AND MISERABLE EXCUSES AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR --". Haley never got the chance to finish because at that moment Nathan picked up his jacket and stormed out of the house, slamming the door as he left.
Haley watched the glass in the door quiver from the impact. Hot tears flowed, like a river, down her cheeks. She needed something to vent her anger at. She grabbed the first thing she saw, a delicate porcelain vase, and without thinking, threw it at the door. The vase made a deafening sound at the impact and it fell and broke into thousands of pieces.
Haley sank to the floor despairingly and cried bitter tears. "I know he didn't do it. He would never cheat on me," she thought to herself, "And to make matters worse, I just broke a $1500 vase."