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Being nosy

AN: I'm back, but this chapter is shorter than usual. Come on, don't you expect it? You know I love you all and I'm sorry for my way of doing things. *Sniff. My loyal reviewers [the obsessed ones, who I love to please] I hope you enjoy this chapter… It's short, but it's the beginning of a lot! REVIEW!

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 Her gut wrenched and she wanted nothing more than to scream. This was it, the bad feeling she'd been having for a while now and she couldn't just ignore it. What was she suppose to say to the group of curious eyes? The delivery guy; She thought, biting her bottom lip. No, that wouldn't work. The bellboy? She sighed, what the heck would he want Haley? She frowned; knowing that anything she said wouldn't fool Brooke.

Unfortunately she didn't have the chance for a confession, a knock came at the door, snapping her straight out of contemplation and into reality.

"I'll get it." Nathan literally ran to the door.

"No…wait," She slapped her hand against her forehead, that was all she needed, for Nathan of all of them to answer the door.

"Who are you?" She heard him ask, slight cockiness coming over his voice.

Two men came striding into the room, a sexy smile upon one's lips and a glare in the others eye.  Unfortunately, Nathan was the one glaring.

Tensing up, she chuckled innocently, "Wow… what are you doing here?" She put on a fake smile, her eyes bigger than imagined.

"Who's this fine piece of a man?" Brooke smiled seductively.

"Apparently…" Nathan paused, looking over to Lucas and back to Haley, "He's her fiancée."

Lucas gasped, immediately standing up from the bed. "What?"

Haley stood up as well, following every one of Lucas's moves. "What?" she screamed in equal confusion, only causing the lots of faces to stare at her with arched eyebrows.

"Why didn't you tell us you were getting married?" Lucas accused, anger reaching the set of his eyes.

"Wow," Peyton scoffed and smiled, "This vacation's getting more interesting by the hour." Not missing the look she received from Lucas.

"I'm--," Haley was lost of words; she pouted and glared at her supposed fiancée. "When the hell did we get engaged?"

"Baby, don't you remember?" He smiled, glancing at Nathan; who grimaced. "The night we made love under the stars?" He batted his eyes, heading over to her and taking her hand to his lips.

"I agree with what you said Pey." Brooke laughed and looked from person to person. "It looks like were going to have a lot of anger issues tonight."

Haley pushed his hand away, Her cheeks turning crimson. "Bull shit," she shrugged. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

Lucas features softened, but confusion remained on his face. "What the fuck's going on?"

Nathan remained in silence, glancing from time to time at a frustrated looking Haley.

"You know what, come with me." Haley grabbed Jared's arm and led him out of the hotel room, shutting the door behind her.

The eyes in the room all focused on each other, no one able to wrap their minds around what happened.

"The secret caller," Lucas muttered finally, sitting down near his brother.

"Oh yeah," Peyton nodded, "wow." Her own guilt was riding through her veins and she stole a glance at Lucas; who was most likely thinking the same thing, she also had a secret lover.

"She's—engaged." Nathan sighed, looking over to Lucas. "I wonder why she didn't tell you."

"I wonder why she didn't tell any of us," Brooke frowned slightly, a second later returning her glowing smile. "Oh well, this is way more interesting."

Peyton swallowed the guilt in her throat. "I'm sort of almost engaged too," she looked away biting her bottom lip.

Lucas looked her in the eyes, finally proud of her honesty.

Nathan literally fell off the bed, "what the hell? Brooke, tell me you're not married!"

"Never," Brooke chuckled, looking over to Peyton from head to toe. "And you were practically getting it on with Lucas? Wow this day does get more interesting by the hour."

Peyton rolled her eyes, but couldn't help the tiny smile that stood at the corner of her lips.

"What do you two have to say for your self?" Peyton looked to both faces. "Don't tell me you didn't do something, Peyton's smile tells it all."

The mouths in the room gasped and suddenly voices remained silent…

"Too much confessions for one day." Nathan got up and headed to the bathroom.

"Who wants to try to listen to Haley and lover boy # 2 through the door?" Brooke's smile was full of mischief and she got up quickly.

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"What are you doing?" Haley screamed; her face reddened with anger. When no answer came from her supposed fiancée, she grew tired. "I'll ask one more time, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm saving you from Nathan?"

"From who?"

"Pretty boy in there," he gestured toward the door, "the one who thinks he's all big and bad."

"First of all you don't know what the fuck your talking about and second I'll get my brother Lucas to kick your ass!"

"Who, that scrubby looking blonde kid?"

"What?" Haley was fed up; she ran her fingers through her hair. "I'm giving you five seconds to run."

He stood there, looking at her like she was maybe the dumbest person alive.

"Why do you have to be so fucking annoying?" when no answer came, she sighed. "One. Two. Three. Four."

Exactly when she hit number four he was out of sight, but she guessed it wasn't for long. What a fucking day, shit! She thought, timidly opening the door to the hotel room.

A body fell on the ground and a small groan.

"What the hell?" Haley arched her eyebrow, scrunching up her nose.

"Ouch," Brooke winced from the floor.

"That's what you get for being so nosy." Peyton laughed, turning her head in shame.

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