Disclaimer: Do not own One Tree Hill. If I did, many things would of played out differently.
A/N: It's very Naley centric at this chapter. In this chapter I rushed many scenes, but it's not that big of deal. Also with this story, the chapters are long and the whole story is under six- I think- chapters. This chapter is 8 web pages. Enjoy.
Special thanks to: hottie23, Jess2303, stacie-tutor23, pam211, Beautiful-Me89, naley19; thanks each and every one of you so much.
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After the full day with Brooke and Haley, Nathan defiantly noticed Brooke was in love with Haley. Now with Haley, he was a little sketchy. Haley did show feelings for Brooke as Brooke did for her; he knew her heart was at the right place, but love… not so quite. The sparks in Brooke's eyes were not in Haley's. Or maybe he was just analyzing them too much.
"So, you're in love with Haley?" Nathan asked his sister once Haley left.
"Yes. She's like no other girl I have ever met. I'm head over heels for her, Nate," Brooke confessed with a genuine smile.
"I'm happy for you, Brooke," Nathan smiled.
"Thanks, so what about you? Met anyone recently?" Brooke asked curious about her brother's love life.
"No, I haven't been as fortunate as you," Nathan answered sighing.
"Don't worry. You'll meet someone, or I can always hook you up. Just ask," Brooke grinned, while Nathan chuckled and thought about all the times Brooke has set him up with dates… never again.
"Will do sister; although, I need to talk to you," Nathan said.
"What?" Brooke asked in a serious tone.
"I am not here on vacation. I actually quit my job, and got one here in Tree Hill. I need to crash at your place until I can manage a place on my own. Mom and dad don't know, and I want to keep it that way," Nathan replied waiting for a reaction from his sister.
"Whoa, slow down. You quit your job as a sales manger to do what?" Brooke asked shocked.
"Be a basketball coach at the high school here," Nathan answered.
"You let a great paying job to work with high school students! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Brooke yelled frustrated.
"Brooke, that job was never right for me. It was only to please dad. You know that all my life I loved basketball. Why are you so mad anyways? Of all people, I thought you would understand," Nathan replied angered.
"Nathan, we're not kids anymore where mom and dad can save us from the real world; there are bills to pay, health insurance we need. Will coaching basketball students benefit that? Look Nathan, do what you want but find a place as soon as possible because within a week or two I am moving into Haley's apartment," Brooke answered and stormed off to her room.
Nathan stood stunned; he really thought Brooke would understand. Sighing, he walked over to the room he was living in. Tomorrow he would begin to look for apartments. Nathan had a lot to do the next following day.
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The following morning, Nathan grabbed his basketball and drove down to the high school gym to find the last person he ever thought in there and nonetheless shooting hoops.
"Haley?" Nathan called out. Haley turned around, smiling, and walked over to Nathan.
"Nathan, hi," Haley answered followed by a hug.
"You play b-ball?" Nathan asked astonished. Haley chuckled, placing her basketball on her hip while holding it with her right arm.
"Remember when I said I have two other brothers, well I was more of a tomboy growing up. Basketball is my favorite sport," Haley answered.
"Really…and you're dating Brooke, queen of shopping?" Nathan teased.
"Hey! She likes sports-"
"That is not shopping," Nathan furthered teased.
"I guess, but that's why I like her so much; we're nothing alike," Haley answered. Like, Nathan thought. He was right; Haley didn't love Brooke quite yet.
"But seriously, it's nice to know someone that likes basketball. Especially since I'm new in town," Nathan replied.
"Don't worry, a babe like you will get someone quick. But it's too bad you're here on vacation," Haley replied tossing the ball to Nathan as they both walked to the court.
"Actually, I'm here for good. I'm going to be the Ravens new basketball coach," Nathan answered expecting Haley to yell at him like Brooke about quitting his other job to be a coach.
"Congratulations, Nathan!" Haley said excited, as she embraced Nathan in another hug. "The team here desperately needs guidance. They suck."
"That's what I heard. I'm going to try my best to turn this team around," Nathan answered happily. Someone was at least happy for him.
"That's great. I can now enjoy the games knowing they have a chance, and we'll be seeing each other a lot more," Haley replied.
"What do you mean? Brooke actually comes to the games?" Nathan asked surprised, but couldn't quite picture his sister at any sporting event.
"I'm a teacher here. Oh, and no. I come with my best friend, Lucas," Haley answered.
"That's what I thought. But it would have been a scene, my sister Brooke at a game. Although, that's awesome we'll be working together. I have a lunch buddy," Nathan chuckled as he shot the ball into the hoop.
"Oh, yes. I hate eating with the elderly other teachers, especially now that Lucas is at London with his wife, Lindsey. And for Brooke, she's patient about my love towards sports. As long as I make it up to her," Haley replied.
"I'm glad she found someone like you then," Nathan replied, throwing the basketball at Haley.
"Yeah, but don't worry you'll find someone too. If not they're crazy," Haley laughed and made a shot from midcourt.
"Yeah, I bet all your life you had girls falling for you easily," Nathan teased. Haley laughed, throwing the ball back at Nathan.
"Well, Brooke's my first girlfriend. All my life I had boyfriends. I'm bisexual," Haley answered. Nathan raised a brow, still shocked by Haley. She was so different than any woman he had ever met. He then shot the ball into the hoop again.
"Oh, I didn't know that," Nathan answered.
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me, Scott. Now are we going to just shoot hoops or play one on one?" Haley asked, dribbling the ball. Nathan smirked, walking toward Haley.
"Up to twenty-one, loser buys breakfast," Nathan proposed.
"You're on," Haley accepted and both began the game.
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"Hey babe," Haley greeted Brooke with a kiss.
"Hey," Brooke yawned as she worked further on her designer sketches.
"So guess who is working with me?" Haley asked.
"Who's working with you?" Brooke asked placing down her pencil.
"Your one and only brother, Nathan Scott. We ran into each other this morning at the high school gym. You didn't tell me he was going to be the Raven's new coach," Haley replied, taking off her shoes.
"That's because he just announced the news to me yesterday. I'm still not talking to him," Brooke replied.
"Why? You should see him play, Brooke. He's really good. I think the school has a chance to go into the finals with, Nathan," Haley answered truthfully.
"Really? Because I yelled at him last night, telling him it was a mistake to quit a secure health benefit job to become a coach," Brooke replied feeling guilty.
"Brooke, it's obvious to me Nathan loves basketball. And also he told me about his living situation, and since he's your brother, I told him if he doesn't have a place to crash within a week, he can live with us," Haley said.
"Haley," Brooke objected.
"Brooke, it's cool. My place is big enough for all of us. I don't mind," Haley replied.
"You have such a great heart, Haley. That's why I love you so much," Brooke replied with a smile. Haley smiled in return, leaning forward to kiss Brooke.
"I love you too," Haley replied right before the kiss.
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After exploring Tree Hill further, Nathan arrived back at Brooke's apartment and proceeded to take a shower after. Following his long shower, he walked outside in nothing but a towel around his waist.
Haley whistled as he walked through the hall.
"Sexy Boy," Haley giggled while she lay on the couch.
"Boy? I know you did not just call me a boy," Nathan answered crossing his arms against his chest.
"Oh, what if I did?" Haley teased, moving her legs from the couch, to sit down rather than lay on the couch.
"Did you forget who won this morning?" Nathan smirked.
"Whatever, you just caught me on an off day," Haley said.
"Excuses, excuses," Nathan chuckled.
"Ew, Nathan. Haley's here. Go get dress," Brooke intervened as she walked out of her room.
"Talk to you later, Haley," Nathan waved then walked to his bedroom.
"Bye, Nathan," Haley waved back.
"Sorry about that. He does that all the time," Brooke said.
"It's ok, I'm used to it. Remember, I'm the one with the many siblings," Haley said, while Brooke chuckled and swiftly both left the apartment to eat.
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"Knock, knock," Haley tapped on Nathan's office door.
"Hey Haley, come on in," Nathan smiled.
"Thanks. So, I got us food and drinks," Haley said as she sat on one of the chairs across Nathan.
"Is the drink by any chance vodka, or any alcohol?" Nathan asked with a sigh.
"Why?" Haley asked curiously.
"They do suck," Nathan replied a he rubbed his forehead stressed.
"Yup, I'm sorry. But what I do have is coffee and extra Chinese food I had in my kitchen," Haley answered.
"Close enough," Nathan chuckled as he began to eat his food.
"So what are you going to do about the team?" Haley asked.
"I'm having try-outs. And if a miracle happens someone that didn't try out before and is good, tries out this time," Nathan replied.
"Good luck," Haley replied chuckling.
A Week Later…
"To the left, Nathan," Brooke said debating if her large drawer should be placed. "Actually to the right, no wait more to the left."
"Brooke!" Nathan shouted exhausted. All day he has been moving heavy object and placing them to where Brooke desired them to be. "I'm taking a break."
"Whatever, just don't take so long. I need you to move this mirror for me," Brooke replied, while Nathan began to walk to the living room to find Haley grading papers on her kitchen table.
"Having fun?" Nathan asked. Haley sighed and looked up at him, but then quickly looked away. Nathan was dressed in a white beater and shorts, with every toned muscle popping out.
"Loads, how's moving with, Brooke?" Haley asked composing herself as she looked back up at Nathan, who now sat across her drinking from a water bottle.
"Hell. She wants things everywhere and perfect. She is such a-"
"Perfectionist," they said at the same time.
"I know. But at least our room will look awesome. Brooke has such great taste," Haley replied.
"Yeah... So, I wanted to thank you again. I promise you I'll find a place soon. I just want to save money," Nathan said.
"Nathan, don't worry. Stay as long as you'd like," Haley replied placing her hand on Nathan's with a genuine smile. Nathan smiled, slowing rubbing his thumb on Haley's hand.
"Nathan, I need you back!" Brooke shouted from across the room. Nathan and Haley instantly broke their hands away from one another.
"I'll be right there!" Nathan shouted upset that the moment was broken between him and Haley but thought, he had no right to even consider Haley as a future anything; she was Brooke's girlfriend, his sister's girlfriend… even if he has developed feelings for her.
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After another week that had passed, Nathan had met someone— Anna. She a flirty brunette, who unlike Haley, knew nothing about sports. She was your stereotyped spoiled girl, who shortly Haley became annoyed of, while Brooke was fond of her.
"Fucking bitch," Haley groaned as she almost tripped in her own living room by some random ugly hooker heels. Luckily, Nathan came out of his room.
"Nathan I need to talk to you," Haley whispered.
"Why are you whispering?" Nathan asked.
"Just come here," Haley groaned in a whispered tone.
"What's wrong?" Nathan asked as he yawned tired.
"I said it was ok that you could live here, but your girlfriend is becoming annoying. Either you tell her to pick up after herself or she's not allowed back. I'm tired of tripping on these ugly ass heels," Haley replied frustrated.
"Sorry, I will tell her," Nathan answered.
"Thank you, now I have to leave early. Bye," Haley replied and shortly left.
Nathan sighed, picking up Anna's heels, and made his way back to his bedroom.
Another several days passing, Haley walked into her apartment feeling pissed off, and her anger didn't decrease when she saw Anna eating her pricey food.
"Anna, always a joy to see you," Haley sarcastically said, shutting the door behind her.
"Hey Haley, you're out of milk," Anna replied as she waved the carton of milk to Haley.
"Thanks for the heads up," Haley answered while looking at Nathan further annoyed, and then proceeded to her room.
"You know, for a gay, she's not so chipper," Anna said.
"She's just having a bad day," Nathan said annoyed by Anna as well.
"Or she's just a bitch," Anna muttered but Nathan overheard.
"Anna, don't talk about her like that. She's done so much for me," Nathan said angered.
"It's the truth-"
"Anna! Who on earth let you wipe your makeup off on this hand towel?" Haley exclaimed in fury.
"It's just a hand towel, chill," Anna answered flatly.
"No, it's not. Didn't Nathan tell you not to use it? Beside who let you dig through my drawer?!" Haley exclaimed.
"Maybe, I don't know. If you didn't want someone to use it, then why did you place it in the drawers?" Anna asked in a dull tone again.
"It was in my shelf, where my stuff is at. What gives you the right to barge into apartment and use my stuff, you fucking freeloader!" Haley yelled. Anna stood from her chair and walked toward Haley prepared to fight.
"You have something to say, bitch!?" Anna yelled.
"Yes, get the fuck out of my apartment!" Haley yelled, prepared to fight as well but Nathan pulled her back.
"Anna, get your things and leave," Nathan said while Anna stared at him in disbelief.
"You know, fuck you lesbo, and fuck you, Nate. This is over!" Anna left slamming the door shut.
"Haley I am so sorry-"
"From now on, don't you ever bring any of your fucking hoes into my apartment!" Haley shouted as she broke out of Nathan's arms and stormed off to her room.
"Whoa, you can hear the yelling from downstairs. What the hell happened?" Brooke asked as she shut the door behind her.
"Anna used a towel or something she wasn't supposed to use, and Haley got pissed. She just stormed to your guy's room. But seriously, what's wrong with, Haley? She's been sort of off lately," Nathan asked concerned.
"I don't know but let me check," Brooke said while she walked to hers and Haley's room.
"Haley, babe, what's wrong?" Brooke asked as she sat next to Haley, who is lying on their bed.
"Nothing, I'm just really stressed and that whore wasn't helping," Haley lied.
"I know that's not true, Hales. Now, tell me what is wrong?" Brooke asked again.
"I don't want to talk about it-"
"Haley, it helps telling me-"
"But I said I don't want to!" Haley yelled frustrated.
"Are we here again, Haley? Is it so bad you can't tell me, or is it just a habit? Because it seems that every time we come across one of your problems, you never let me in," Brooke answered in anger.
"I'm sorry Brooke, but I am not pushing you away-"
"That's what you always do, Haley! You always push me away, never let me in! Listen to me, I cannot be with someone that will never let me in," Brooke said beginning to cry.
"I'm going to go take a shower," Haley said, rising from the bed.
"I have to go to a business trip later today, and won't be back for another five days. Come with me," Brooke asked in tears. Haley stopped her steps by the door frame. She turned her head, half smiling.
"I can't, but I hope it goes all well for you," Haley sadly replied and left to the bathroom while Brooke cried and angrily packed her clothes.
"Nathan, I have to go away for a business trip for five days. Take care of Haley, ok?" Brooke asked still in tears.
"Brooke, what's wrong?" Nathan asked worried.
"We had a fight. I just hate it that Haley won't let me in her problems. She didn't even kiss me goodbye," Brooke cried while Nathan hugged Brooke.
"I'm sorry," Nathan simply said.
"Me too," Brooke said and she was gone.
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