Haley stood infront of the basketball hoop trying to make it in, of course she couldn't. How ridiculus she thought? My boyfriend is the shooting guards for the tree hill ravens and I can't make a single basket. She heard a car pull up she felt embarresed when Nathan stepped out of the car. "You can't be here!" She said throwing him the ball. "Hales you can't be that bad, let's see your jump shot." He threw the ball back to her, Haley barley got it scared to embarras herself. She did the best she could, the ball hit the concrete without making it in the basket. "If that's your jump shot I can't date you anymore." He said laughing as she felt her face burn up. "Nathan it isn't funny, I wanted to impress you." Haley admitted without realizing. "Let me teach you, I'll be your tutor." Haley laughed, she loved the idea of Nathan teaching her basketball but was also nerves what his intentions were. "Ok, Mr. Big Shot, let's see if you can teach the unteachable." Haley said throwing the ball towards him. "Stand right here." She stood on the three point line, or what she thought was the three point line. "Square your shoulders, and you gotta bring the ball up right past your nose like this. Bend your knees a little, relax your ships.." She felt him behind her as she tried her best to relax her hips, "And just shoot." She throws the ball it hits the rim which is still closing than she was before. "Okay that wasn't perfect but it also wasn't embarrising it was kind of sexy." She smiled, she threw the ball and pulled him into a kiss. He lifted her up setting her down on the bench, where they proceeded to make out until being interupted by Skills, and the others. Haley decided that day that she kind of liked being the student.