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"Haley," Brooke called as she entered my room. "It's time to get up. Now, I have to go to school. If you need anything just give me a call."

I pulled the covers over my head, "Ok."

"Haley, get up, don't you think that you should call Nathan?" Brooke asked me.

I scoffed, "NO!" I felt a rush of cold wind as the blanket was pulled off of me and on to the floor. i furrowed my brows and looked at Brooke. "What the hell?"

"Well, Haley, try not to kill me," Brooke said as she slowly backed herself towards the door. I raised a brow at her strange request.

I slowly sat up, "Why would I kill you, Brooke?"

"Well…" Brooke trailed off. Quickly, she grabbed her purse, "I called Nathan and he is on his way. I just figured you would want to talk to him."

"Brooke!" I yelled. I hopped up and chased her down the steps. Damn. She was already half way down the street. Oh my god Nathan is coming! I rushed to the shower I couldn't let him see me like this. Oh god!

As the warm water burned my flesh, it almost made me feel like it was my punishment for all the things that I have done wrong. Maybe this was just a preview for the anger Nathan would feel for me. I didn't want to fight with him anymore. I just wanted to make sure we were still together. More importantly, I wanted to have these babies already.

I hopped out of the shower and stared intently at my reflection in the mirror. Compared to eight months ago, I was a whale—a friggin' huge one at that! I suppose being pregnant with twins does that to some people. I slipped on my dress. This dress had to be my favorite maternity dress. I mean, it was soft and didn't make my bump look super big.

I sighed as I made my way down the stairs to the living room. I smiled as I spotted a bookshelf. Reading would calm my nerves and help me escape reality. My eyes scanned the bookshelf. Damn, Vouge, Elle, and Teen People magazines. Well, who was I kidding? I am, after all, in Brooke Davis' house.

Ding Dong

I jumped out of my skin. Is it too late to pretend I am not here?

"Haley, I know you are in there!" Nathan hollered. Damn it! I trudged over to the door. I opened it slowly.

"Nathan, what are you doing here?" I asked as if I didn't know anything. Nathan looked at me like I was insane.

"You invited me here," he said raising a brow at me.

"No, I didn't," I answered honestly. Now, it was my turn to give him that look.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa, Brooke said that," Nathan's scoffed, "Brooke!"

I smiled, "You finally caught on."

"Well, can I come in?" Nathan asked. I nodded and opened the door. I followed him into the living room and sat across from him. "So, I think that we need to talk."

"Yes, I think so too," I agreed. I took a deep breath and looked at him. He was going to fix this not me. But, what about my news and Chris Keller?

"Haley, I am so sorry about last night. I am sorry for everything that I said and did. I love you, I am so sorry I am a screw up," Nathan started. His face looked so broken.

I smiled, "Its ok, Nate. I just want this to be over and in the past. I love you too. All I wanna do is be with you."

"Thanks, I wanna be with you too. I know that we are going to get through whatever god gives us and puts in our way. This leads me to my next thing…" Nathan trailed off.

I took a deep breath, "Ok?"

"Haley, I am going to be on a professional basketball team! I am going to be the youngest ever pro basketball player. Isn't that amazing?!" Nathan shouted with excitement. I forced a smile on my face. This was good news for him, but what about my news? Did he really mean it when he said that we would get through anything?

"That's great!" I chimed in. oh, no, this was far from great this was terrible.

"Haley, I am going to be able to pay for whatever you need. I just have to do some training over the summer but, Haley this is going to be awesome. Just think, we will never have to worry about paying bills again. Plus, me being in the position I will be, I can help get you noticed," Nathan revealed his plan.

Wow, he had been thinking about this for a while. Maybe, I should forget about my news for today at least.

"Why don't we go celebrate?" Nathan asked as he interrupted my thoughts. I shook my head out of my thoughts and nodded. Nathan glanced at my stomach. "How are the twins?"

"Playing," I answered. They had been kicking me, keeping me awake all night. Hopefully, they would be tired and go to sleep. Was that possible? Ouch, that didn't feel like the twins kicking.

Ding Dong

"I will get it," I said as I walked over to the door.

"Hello, Haley!" I cringed. Oh shit it was Chris Keller! I slammed the door in his face and rushed back to Nathan.

"Who was it?" Nathan asked as the door bell rang again.

"Ummm…it's someone trying to sell something. Just ignore the doorbell," I pleaded. What if Chris camps outside Brooke's door waiting for me?

"Well, I have to go to school, I will pick you up around six," Nathan said as he kissed me on the forehead.

"Haley!" Chris called. Nathan raised a brow at me.

"He knows your name?" Nathan questioned.

"Lucky guess?" I lied. Nathan saw it for what it was.

"What the hell is going on?" Nathan asked. I sighed and looked at Nathan firmly, was I worrying for nothing?

"Nathan, that isn't a salesman. I lied, sorry. His name is Chris Keller. He is a singer and plays guitar. No, I did not sleep with him if that is what's running through your brain," I paused. So far so good, Nathan was still smiling. "Chris Keller heard me sing at a karaoke bar and loved it. He wants me to go on tour with him and record my own music."

"Hales, that's great! This is your dream, you should be so proud of yourself," Nathan said. But he wasn't getting the picture.

"Nathan, I know this is my dream and I am thrilled-"

"But?" Nathan asked as his blue eyes seemed to burn me.

"What about you?" I asked.

Nathan looked confused, "what do you mean, what about me?"

I sighed, "Nathan, you are going to camp the same time I am going on tour. We are going to be separated for a long time. Your dreams are more important than me. Mine are more important to you. Nathan, can we really make this work?"

Nathan remained silent. This is what I feared. We sat there in silence. We were each thinking of something to say that would be convincing.

"I mean, is the power of love really gonna keep us together?" I asked as my voice broke.

Nathan kept quiet and pursed his lips, "I think it will."

"But doesn't it feel like you are gonna go one way and I am going to go the other? We aren't going to have any free time 'cause we are going to be living our dream," I reminded.

"Haley, we are just going to have to climb that mountain when it comes, ok?" Nathan said. I guess he was right. No sense in worrying over something in the future.

"Alright," I agreed.

"Well, I will see you tonight," Nathan said. I smiled. I stood up to hug him. "I love you," he whispered in my ear.

"I love you too," I whispered back. I watched as Nathan made his way to the door. Oh shit. I looked down and the floor was wet. Did someone spill? OH, ow, my stomach was killing me. Oh gosh. "Nathan!" I yelled.

Nathan turned around, "What's wrong?"

"The babies are coming," I said as I groaned in pain.

AN: That's all folks! Review please. I am sure you want me to update quickly and I will.

Coming up: Twins arrive successfully or rocky? Allison gets custody. Twins are named. Brucas? The final chapter of A Different Kind Of Love Story is coming up. Still to come, a recipe for disaster.