Author's Notes:  Thanks to ALL who reviewed, thank you so much!  I really don't know where this is going, I just am going to write as it comes to my mind, I am not planning anything.  I'm going to try to make it good, please tell me what you think.  Thanks again for all who reviewed!!!!!!!!

Here Goes:

Peyton woke up on Thursday morning, the sun shining away her awry mood.  She just felt like being mad, and the sun wouldn't let her.  So she got up, and took a shower.  She didn't even feel like she had to go to school anymore.  She hadn't even told her dad that she was pregnant.  God, she was letting her problems overtake everything.  So she was pregnant, she'd just have to live with it.  So Lucas had gotten another girl pregnant, she would have to live with that too.  She was just letting her being pregnant take away her life, and it didn't have to be like that.  If she kept treating her "friends" like this, then she wouldn't even have any to help her through her pregnancy.  She couldn't believe these last couple days she was throwing away her whole life for something she did.  She was really surprised about what a bitch she was. 

Peyton walked into the kitchen.  Her dad was sitting there, reading the paper, his eyes concentrating so hard that he didn't even hear her come in.  Her footsteps caused him to jump a little, and his eyes adverted to her. 

"Hey, Peyt.  What are you doing home, I thought you were at school.  Are you sick again?"  He looked concerned, and she knew he would understand what she was about to tell him.

"Dad, don't be mad, okay?  Just, please don't be mad about what I am going to tell you." 

"Okay, but I hate conversations that start out like that.  What is it Peyton?  It has to be something big for you to care about it this much." He chuckled to himself, partly because it was true, partly because he was nervous.

"Dad, I'm pregnant." 

"What? Peyton… oh my God… Peyton… How could you do this to yourself?"  Her dad jumped up out of his chair, and placed his hands firmly on her arm.  That's when Peyton finally realized something.  When she used to have sex, she never worried about the consequences.  She never really cared.  If it happened, then it happened.  Then she finally understood.  She was so consumed in her own selfishness and her own problems, and her own pleasure that she didn't even realize what she was doing to herself and everyone around her.  Her dad was exhausted.  She saw it in his eyes.  He deserved a wife, and a good daughter.  He didn't deserve a pregnant, rebellious daughter.  She needed to be strong for him, she needed to finally be a good daughter.

"Peyton, I knew when you were having sex, it would take an idiot to not know.  I knew you always had a boyfriend.  But you know what else I thought? I thought that you were smart enough to be safe.  I thought you would be smarter than that.  But I guess I was wrong."  The disappointment in his eyes brought tears to hers.  That was very un-Peyton like.  She never cried.  It wasn't in her nature. 

Peyton looked up at her dad.  He was crying too.  His eyes softened as he put his arms around her and hugged her tightly to him, both sobbing the whole time.

*****Haley POV*****

Haley was lying on her bed, thinking of the events of the past couple days.  Peyton was pregnant by Lucas, and Brooke was pregnant by Lucas.  It sounded like a very Dan thing to do according to her.  She should bring that up to Lucas.  Maybe then he would feel bad about getting two girls pregnant in the same month.  

Also, she didn't even know herself if she was pregnant or not.  She hadn't even had the time to think about it.  She'd been too busy debating with Peyton, getting mad at Lucas, and missing Nathan.  Nathan had gone away to a basketball thing for the week.  It was like a camp or something.  She really needed him.  Not to say that she would talk to him about what was going on with her, she just wanted to talk to him about anything.  He was always the one that she could talk to if she was sad, and since the other night when they made love, she couldn't ever stop thinking about him.  She picked up the first pregnancy test that she had taken.  It read positive. 

Just then, the phone rang, scaring Haley and making her drop the test stick. 

"Hello?" 

"Hey baby," she heard Nathan's voice on the other end.  A smile instantly came to her face.

"Hey honey, what are you up to?  I was thinking about you just when you called." 

"I am about to go to sleep, and I wanted your voice to be the last one that I hear tonight."  Haley's face heated up as he said those words.  More and more he was getting sweeter.

"Well, I'm glad you called."

"Yeah, me too.  I gotta go, but I just wanted to tell you that I am thinking about you, and I love you." 

"Yeah, I will always be thinking about you.  I love you too.  Have a good night."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Haley clicked off the phone, her smile lighting up her whole face.  She loved him so much, and was starting to get used to him say those words.  Haley went to sleep, thinking of no one else but of Nathan, and the way he loved her so much.

Author's Notes:  A slow chapter, I know, I just had to bring back the concept of Haley and her pregnancy.  Trust me, I will update as soon as I can.  Thanks again for all who reviewed.  Keep 'em coming!!!!!!!!