Okay this might sound weird. But I've already got a few ideas for a sequel lol. I was thinking about it today and now I'm excited about it. Also, I have a estimated guess for how long this story is going to last for. I was thinkking just a few more chapters, it will most likely end at seventeen or sixteen. I knew from the beginning it wouldn't be long, because I have a tendency to rush things. LOL. I suck. But just for you guys I'm making it as long as I can and sixteen/seventeen is the longest I could think I could. Sequel is going to be good if I do it though xD.

"Hey." I look up to Nathan. Aw he is so young with his ravens jacket.

"Can I help you?" Oh well. Every tale has a beginning right? I guess this is it.

"I hope so. Your my tutor."

"Right. I don't think so." I scoff.

"You're Haley James, right?"

"I'm sorry. I'm best friends with Lucas." Oh thats right. Peyton told me Lucas and Nathan use to hate eachother...

"Well, then I'm sorry too."

"Forget it. I'll find you someone else."

"Look, there is no one else alright? I'd be fine with it if there was."

"If there were." I corrected. Natural born tutor.

"See, your helping me already."

"Look, I can't help you. And on top of that, I won't help you. Okay?" Looking back I am such a little bugger. If I knew what we would be today It would of turned out differently. Like, stuff Lucas. Hello Nathan baby.

A small white flash overtook the room and I was suddenly transferred somewhere else. Wait, no I wasn't. I'm in the same room damnit!

Nathan reenters the room with a paper in his hand. "Hey. I just wanted to let you know I'm going to be fine."

"Good."

He holds up his test paper. "I mean, F is for fine right?"

Aww look at his cute little eyes. Another white flash comes and I am suddenly by the river.

"Ah, breakfast of the champions – want some?"

"No thanks."

He rips open his crackerjack packaging. "Please let this be a cheat sheet." He grabs the prize and opens it. He kinks his eyebrow at the bracelet. Aw! It's the one Nathan just gave to me! "It's for you."

I look at the bracelet and frown. "Stop it."

"C'mon." He grins. "Don't say I never gave you anything." He says sliding the bracelet on my wrist. How fudging cute!

I hold up a book and let it stand along the table. "Do you see this book? Because this book is me. I am math." Way to ruin the moment...

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"It's supposed to mean you can work your whole 'I'm Nathan Scott, Mr. Big shot, scoring my touchdowns' on somebody else because..."

"I don't even play football."

"Whatever. At the end of the day all your bluster and BS don't matter to math, because math don't care. And neither do I."

"Well does English care? 'Cause I really suck at that too."

"Please don't waste my time. I'm already taking a huge chance on you because my instincts are screaming that you're full of sh... Let's just get started, okay?"

More white flashes! Bring on the whiteness baby.

Why is Nathan throwing rocks at my window? Is that even my window? I'm not in my body this time – instead I can see little Haley walk on her house path with her hands on her hips.

She stops walking and turns to Nathan. "Trying to wake up my parents?" Nathan stops and turns. "It's their room."

She walks away again. "Wait, Haley. I need to apoligise okay?"

"You should buy them in bulk if your going to hand apoligies that often."

Nathan lets out a breath and starts his little speech. This is so cute. We could make money off this. Make a TV show and everything. "Can we just- I don't know how to do this alright? I'm – I'm not like you."

"What does that mean?"

"I screw up a lot okay? Alright and being around you it's like I don't want to be that guy anymore."

"Well who do you want to be Nathan?"

"I want to be someone who's good enough to be seen with you." I would faint over that right now, but technically I'm knocked out right now...

"You should of thought of that last night." What'd he do? I swear where is a spare TV crew? "I keep putting myself out there and you keep blowing it and it's probably a good thing because at this point theres nothing you can say or do that's going to surprise me-" Oh. My. God. That's surprising. He kissed her! Me! Nathan kissed me! Is this our first kiss? "Except that." Jump him! "You shouldn't of done that Nathan..." Jump him already!

"I wanted to." Jump her!

"Yeah..." Yeah she jumped him! This is the cutest thing ever. I wonder what they will call the TV show? The Ravens... Tree Hill High... Nightmare on Naley street?

"Haley you okay?" No. Shut up. Let me faint again. Nathan – say the line again! Crap I liked that memory... I wan't Nathan now.

"No you fool! You don't wake her she just fainted over Nathan!"

"Isn't fainting a bad thing Brooke?"

"Yes. But remembering isn't Peyton." She pauses. "Actually, maybe it is a little." She mutters under the breath. Scratch that. This is good stuff.

"What'd you say?"

"I said maybe it is a little!"

"What is that suppose to mean?"

"You know what it means. I think Casanova over here knows it too."

"Don't talk about Lucas like that!"

"Why? Are you going to throw your sex toys at me? Because that would be much better than Lucas stabbing me in the heart."

Peyton pauses. "What do you mean?"

"What happened Lucas? Was it because you were trying to get over Peyton? Was it because you were trying to get over Lindsey? Because both times that has happened you found a way to break my heart all over."

"What is she talking about Lucas?"

"I.." He starts. This is better than TV. This is better than the Naley show. All I need is popcorn and I'll be set.

"Not going to tell her? Fine." I hear Brooke's shoes along the floor and they slowly echoe away. "Lucas kissed me. Twice. Once when you turned his proposal down and then when Lindsey left him at the alter."

I hear a hand hitting skin and I open my eyes. Everyone is glaring towards them, and Brooke is holding her now reddened cheek. "Don't lie to me Brooke." She says in a cracked voice. Her eyes begin to water.

"Why would I lie to you? Actually no scratch that. I lied to you when my feelings resurfaced. I learned to keep them to myself, unlike someone I know." She twists her heels to leave and sees me sitting up on the floor. Everyone looks at me now. Everyone's faces are blank except for Nathan's whose is filled with delight.

He rushes over to me and puts his hand out. I take it as he helps me up. My heart starts to rush and I feel his touch and I suddenly realise this is a somewhat old/new feeling to me. "What did you remember?"

The space between us is limited. I clearly look at his face and all his features. His baby blue eyes. His soft pink lips pursed upwards into a smile. Mmm hottie. I can feel all the eyes in the room on us, but I don't care. I want him. Okay – I think I know how to stop this fight... I practically jump and wrap my arms around his neck, forcing my lips onto his. He immediantly reacts and our lips move in a constant synchronized motion.

Yum.

"Is mommy back?" I tear my face away from Nathan and our heads both turn around to see Jamie at the stairs. Nathan curses slightly under his breath, and I'm cursing a lot in my mind. I drop my arms from around his neck and wipe my palms on my jeans.

I smile at him. "Up already Jamie?"

He giggles. "It's midday momma."

He called me Momma! This is the best day ever. To my knowledge, that is. I'm sure I've had better days. Wait a minute. Were we about to leave Jamie alone in the house..?

Brooke walks over to him and takes his hand. "C'mon buddy. We're going out for breakfast since Chris burnt the pancakes." They begin to walk up the stairs but I still hear their conversation.

"You can burn pancakes?"

"Yep. And Chris has pretty much found a way to turn them to ash."

"Is mommy back aunt Brooke?"

"I think she's getting there buddy." I grin and Nathan does too. Pretty much everyone can hear their conversation.

"Why is your face red aunt Brooke?" Woops. I think they heard that too. The sound of a door closing fills the room.

The room is silent and I can hear Jake kicking at the floor from behind me. Lucas is breathing heavily and Peyton's heels are tapping across the floor from all her pacing.

"Where can we get the grub then?" We all turn to Chris who is grining sheepishly. He just shrugs and I laugh.

Where will we get the grub, anyway?

Brooke decided not to come. She stayed at the house by herself. I wanted to stay but she insisted I spend time with Nathan. Everyone after that dropped out, even Chris. Lucas said he would look after Jamie at his house. Peyton was going back to her house which she shares with Brooke and Jake was going with her. I feel bad for Brooke. All alone with Chris Keller... Ew.

We sit in a little diner and it doesn't matter about anything else anymore. I'm with Nathan, and I'm happy. I haven't even seen everything about us yet, but I still wan't him. He is running his fingers along my palm, fingers, wedding ring...

"What did you see anyway?" He asks suddenly. We've been sitting in silence for about twenty minutes now, just watching eachother.

I clear my throat for a moment. "I saw why I fell in love with you." He grins and leans closer to me. I bite my lip playfully and we stares at eachothers lips for a moment with our noses touching. I'm sure I've missed this, because ever since our first kiss or whatever you call it, I've wanted more. Just like a drug.

But before we can do anything more, there is a loud crash outside along with the screeching of tyres. We look out the window to see everyones crowded around one spot. He takes my hand and we walk outside to see all the commotion.

"Somebody call an ambulance!" Screams a bystander. I bring out my cell phone and call emergency.

"Have you seen his injuries?" Asks the girl on the phone. I push through the crowd with the phone glued to my ear, eager to see the injuries. The ambulance was on it's way and hopefully whoever was hit will be okay.

"He is moving!" Screams one. I push through the last person and stop. I drop my phone and it hits the ground, and it sounds like that sound echoed through the whole area. I don't faint, I know I'm not going to. But my heart it is pounding against my ribcage.

He coughs out blood and stares at me. "Don't you wish you let me see Jamie now?" I stare at him for a moment comtemplating on what he just said. "Go to Jamie, Haley. She's coming for him."

I stare at Dan's body, watching as the limited amount of life gets sucked away from him. I run out of the crowd, taking Nathan's hand on the way and run. Run for Jamie.

She's already got a headstart.