Another chapter, yeah, here we go.

Jordan

Disclaimer: I do not own One Tree Hill, all I own the is the plot line.

Chapter Three: New York Style Twister

Haley sat alone at the docks, talking on the phone with Miles, waiting for Nathan to arrive.

"What are you talking about Miles, I thought mom cancelled all of my shows."

"All except this one." Miles stated. "She wants you to be back in time for that show."

"How long do I have?"

"Three Weeks."

Haley sighed and was about to say something before Miles cut her off. "Don't get to attached."

Haley looked up to see Nathan heading towards her. 'Too late.' she thought to herself. She told Miles goodbye and then hung up her phone. She was feeling bitter.

"Your late." she barked.

Nathan looked down at his watch "By two minutes."

"Yeah, but two minutes can be the line between pass and fail."

"Huh?"

"Exactly."

"Sorry, what crawled up your ass and died."

Haley let out a frustrated sigh and realized that she was being a bitch. She moved her bangs out of her face and then smiled up at him.

"Your right, sorry, I guess I'm just a little bit on edge."

"Really, do you want to talk about it?"

"Actually yeah." Haley put her hair up into a ponytail as she spoke, "My agent just called and told me I have a show in back in New York in three weeks."

"Wait, I don't get it. Shouldn't you be happy. I mean, you go to New York, model some sexy clothes, party a little and then come back here."

"That's just the thing. If I go to New York, I won't be coming back home."

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The group was laying on Peyton's bed, eating ice cream and watching an old fashioned horror film.

"I wonder who Haley's tutoring." Jake thought aloud.

"Nathan." Brooke answered without even taking her eyes off the screen. She dipped her spoon in the giant tub of vanilla icecream.

"Wait, why would Nathan need tutoring?" Lucas asked

"Because he's a dumb jock." Peyton answered, her clear dislike for the other Scott brother very clear in her voice.

"Well, that dumb jock is my brother. I've seen him do his school work. His grades aren't that bad. B's and C's mostly."

"I don't get it, why would he ask Haley for help." Brooke said, finally tearing her eyes from the screen.

"I'll give you one guess." Jake said.

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"What do you mean you won't be coming back? You live here now don't you?" Nathan asked, suddenly feeling sick to his stomach. He knew that he had just met Haley early that morning but he felt that without her his life would never be the same.

"Only temporarily." Haley corrected, also feeling her stomach turning into knots. "My parent's only brought me here because I got into a little bit of trouble."

"Oh yeah, I read about that."

Haley blushed, "A lot of people did, but not everyone knows the true story."

"Well, what's the true story?" Nathan asked. Haley flipped open a book and looked at him.

"You probably won't believe me."

He grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes. "Try me."

Haley took a deep breathe. "I really wasn't drunk. I had probably only had one margarita. My ass of a party buddy decided to get loaded and I had to help. I could just leave them there you know."

"So why were you all slumped over, you know, in the picture?"

"You try being a small, skinny, model trying to help a large boy like Justin on your arm and see how well you can stand up."

"Good point." Nathan was now a little bit confused. "So, didn't your parent's believe you?"

"Nope. They'd rather believe the tabloids then their own daughter." Haley dug into her purse and pulled out a box of cracker jacks. "So, that's exactly why I'm here."

Nathan grabbed the box of cracker jacks and upon opening them he dug inside for the prize.

"Well, I'm glad you're here." He smiled, causing Haley to smile as well. There was a silence as Nathan rummaged through the box, finally coming along the prize.

"Please be a cheat sheet." he mumbled under his breath. He pulled out a plastic little bracelet and then smiled. "Here, it's for you."

"Nathan." she smiled "I'm not really a fan of pink."

"A sexy super model who hates pink?"

"One, pink is just," she shuddered "And two, you think I'm sexy?" Haley smirked.

"No, I actually, think you're beautiful." both of them were instantly taken aback by his statement. They both blushed and Haley loved having that effect on guys.

"Well, thank you." Haley held out her wrist and Nathan slid the bracelet on her. They both smiled and then Haley opened her books. "So, where should we get started?'

OTH

The group had just finished watching a movie and Lucas looked at the clock.

"Okay, I'll see you guys later." He stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"To pick up Haley at the docks."

"Oh, are you coming back?" Brooke asked.

"Yeah, I'll be back once I can tear Nathan away from Haley."

"It might be the other way around." Peyton supplied, laying down, drawing.

"What do you mean?"

"Duh, even I noticed that Haley is totally crushing on Nathan... and I can not believe I just said that." Jake said, watching Peyton draw.

"I know Jakey, you've been spending too much time with me and P. Sawyer." Brooke said.

"Okay, well, I'll be back."

"Bye." the three called. As soon as Lucas walked out of the bedroom door Brooke turned to Peyton and Jake.

"Who wants to play twister?"

"Why twister?"

"Because it's the best game in the world."

"No it's not." Jake argued.

"Shut up Jagelski." Brooke said, punching him in the arm "We're playing twister."

"Okay, by why the sudden twister kick?" Peyton asked

"Ever since Haley told me about strip twister."

Jake stopped, "We are not playing strip twister."

"Oh I know that Jake, I just wanted to practice regular twister so I can rock the strip twister contest at the party on Saturday."

"What party on Saturday?" Peyton asked, reaching in her closet for the twister board.

"The welcome party for Haley. We're holding it here."

"Why here?" Jake asked

"Yeah, you didn't even ask me."

"Well, I'm not the asking type." Brooke said.

"Obviously." Jake mumbled under his breathe.

"Watch it Jagelski." Brooke threw the spinner at him. "Spin."

"Right hand on green."

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A car pulled up to the docks and stopped the car. Approaching the two studiers, the driver almost dropped the keys in astonishment. Haley and Nathan were in the middle of a gentle, but quite passionate kiss. The driver walked over to the table, the kissers oblivious to the presence and only looked up when a set of keys were slammed onto the table.

"Bevin?" Haley asked in utter confusion. A red head stepped up next to the blonde, rage in her eyes but a cool, calm, and collected smile on her face.

"And Rachel." Nathan added.