Nathan's eyes flew open at the sound of Haley's screaming and he quickly
sat up, cupping his forehead in his hand. He had a hangover from hell.
Haley screamed again once she saw him sit up and backed away quickly, her eyes darting back and forth. "What the hell am I doing here?!" She screamed angrily.
Nathan squinted. He wasn't up for this type of loud screaming in the morning. It wasn't even 12:00 yet and he was awake. "Um because I...put you there?"
"What?! Why!" She had no idea why she was still in this guy's house, let alone in his bed.
"You passed out on the floor."
"Why didn't you just leave me there?!"
"People were tripping all over you! And let me tell you, none of those people were exactly sober. Including you.." Nathan looked at her face. He couldn't tell whether she was more angry or petrified.
"So, you couldn't put me on the couch, or in one of the 80 guestrooms you have in this place??" She ran her hands quickly through her hair and glared at him.
"Someone barfed on it." Haley gave a disgusted look then replaced her gaze with the usual icy cold one. "Plus, the guestrooms were already occupied if you know what I mean."
"Ew okay, gross." She was about to get out of bed when something hit her. The guy sitting accross from her didn't have a shirt on. He was covered up from his waist down so she couldn't see what was going on under there and frankly, she didn't want to see. She was so upset about being in the same bed with him that she didn't look at herself to see if she was in the buff. Cautiously looking down, she saw a black shirt on her with the word RAVENS in royal blue, with her jeans from the night before, "What am I doing with this on?!"
"I put it on you."
"So you molested me too? God, what the hell is wrong with you, reject!" She got up and hurried around the room, trying to find her shoes.
"Oh please, it wasn't like that. You spilled vodka all over yourself. I wasn't going to let you stay like that." Nathan reached under the bed and pulled out Haley's shoes.
Yanking them out of his hand, she sat on the floor and put them on. "So great, now you saw me naked!"
"No, I only saw your bra. Which by the way I found very sexy-"
Haley glared at him and he shut his mouth. "So if I'm here, where is Lucas?"
Nathan got up from his spot on the bed and went to his drawer, taking out a t shirt and pulling it over his head. "Brooke called. She took him to her house. It's down the street."
Haley couldn't believe it. Her own best friend didn't care about her well- being. Because if he did, he sure as hell wouldn't have left her with Nathan. That's for damn sure. "So he left me here...alone...with you!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Nathan closed the drawer and walked out of the room. "Guess so."
"Where are you going!" She quickly tied her shoelace and got up, following him down the hall. "I'm not done with you yet!"
She walked into the bathroom with him and watched as he pulled out two wash clothes. "You know, a thank you would be nice."
Taking the wash cloth from Nathan's hand, she ran it under the warm water. "What, thank you for molesting me in my sleep?"
"I told you it wasn't like that." He too ran the wash cloth under the warm water and pressed it to his face, trying to releive the tension growing in his head. This girl wasn't making it any easier for him to do that.
"Okay, so what were you doing in bed with me then, huh?"
Nathan removed the wash cloth from his face and stared at her. "Haven't you ever heard not to leave a drunk person asleep by themselves?" Haley nodded. "I wanted to make sure you were okay and you didn't like..die or something."
"Well thanks for your concern." She said sarcastically, pressing the cloth to her face and rinsing it out after she was finished. "You got any Tylenol in this place?"
Nathan chuckled and walked out of the room. "Do we have Tylenol..please, I live off of that stuff on the weekends."
They reached the kitchen and Haley looked around. "Well this is a pretty picture." The place was a mess. A big, gross, disgusting mess to be exact. "Your parents just let you throw parties like this and don't care if the house gets trashed?"
Nathan went into the kitchen cabinet and pulled out a bottle of pills. Shaking it to make sure it wasn't empty, he threw the bottle at Haley and filled up a glass of water. "My mom's always away on business trips. She doesn't care what I do. I don't even think she knows half the things I do anyway." He handed Haley the water and she stuck the pills in her mouth, chugging down the whole glass.
"And your dad?"
He scoffed and popped two pills into his mouth, swallowing them as quickly as he could. "As long as I'm out of his hair, he doesn't really give a damn. The house can be cleaned."
Haley looked around, "Yeah and what a chore that's gonna be." Nathan smiled. "You need some help?"
He raised his eyebrow in shock, the creases in his forehead becoming visable. "You wanna help me.."
"Well you're not going to be able to get this place cleaned up by yourself. Might as well make myself useful, right?" Haley grabbed a small trash can and began to stuff random bottles of liquor into it.
"Yeah." This girl seemed to do a major 360. She was being nice to him now? "So does this mean we're cool now?"
Haley set the trashcan down. "I wouldn't go that far. Just think of it as a thank you gesture."
Nathan smiled. Maybe this girl wasn't so bad after all.
Haley screamed again once she saw him sit up and backed away quickly, her eyes darting back and forth. "What the hell am I doing here?!" She screamed angrily.
Nathan squinted. He wasn't up for this type of loud screaming in the morning. It wasn't even 12:00 yet and he was awake. "Um because I...put you there?"
"What?! Why!" She had no idea why she was still in this guy's house, let alone in his bed.
"You passed out on the floor."
"Why didn't you just leave me there?!"
"People were tripping all over you! And let me tell you, none of those people were exactly sober. Including you.." Nathan looked at her face. He couldn't tell whether she was more angry or petrified.
"So, you couldn't put me on the couch, or in one of the 80 guestrooms you have in this place??" She ran her hands quickly through her hair and glared at him.
"Someone barfed on it." Haley gave a disgusted look then replaced her gaze with the usual icy cold one. "Plus, the guestrooms were already occupied if you know what I mean."
"Ew okay, gross." She was about to get out of bed when something hit her. The guy sitting accross from her didn't have a shirt on. He was covered up from his waist down so she couldn't see what was going on under there and frankly, she didn't want to see. She was so upset about being in the same bed with him that she didn't look at herself to see if she was in the buff. Cautiously looking down, she saw a black shirt on her with the word RAVENS in royal blue, with her jeans from the night before, "What am I doing with this on?!"
"I put it on you."
"So you molested me too? God, what the hell is wrong with you, reject!" She got up and hurried around the room, trying to find her shoes.
"Oh please, it wasn't like that. You spilled vodka all over yourself. I wasn't going to let you stay like that." Nathan reached under the bed and pulled out Haley's shoes.
Yanking them out of his hand, she sat on the floor and put them on. "So great, now you saw me naked!"
"No, I only saw your bra. Which by the way I found very sexy-"
Haley glared at him and he shut his mouth. "So if I'm here, where is Lucas?"
Nathan got up from his spot on the bed and went to his drawer, taking out a t shirt and pulling it over his head. "Brooke called. She took him to her house. It's down the street."
Haley couldn't believe it. Her own best friend didn't care about her well- being. Because if he did, he sure as hell wouldn't have left her with Nathan. That's for damn sure. "So he left me here...alone...with you!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Nathan closed the drawer and walked out of the room. "Guess so."
"Where are you going!" She quickly tied her shoelace and got up, following him down the hall. "I'm not done with you yet!"
She walked into the bathroom with him and watched as he pulled out two wash clothes. "You know, a thank you would be nice."
Taking the wash cloth from Nathan's hand, she ran it under the warm water. "What, thank you for molesting me in my sleep?"
"I told you it wasn't like that." He too ran the wash cloth under the warm water and pressed it to his face, trying to releive the tension growing in his head. This girl wasn't making it any easier for him to do that.
"Okay, so what were you doing in bed with me then, huh?"
Nathan removed the wash cloth from his face and stared at her. "Haven't you ever heard not to leave a drunk person asleep by themselves?" Haley nodded. "I wanted to make sure you were okay and you didn't like..die or something."
"Well thanks for your concern." She said sarcastically, pressing the cloth to her face and rinsing it out after she was finished. "You got any Tylenol in this place?"
Nathan chuckled and walked out of the room. "Do we have Tylenol..please, I live off of that stuff on the weekends."
They reached the kitchen and Haley looked around. "Well this is a pretty picture." The place was a mess. A big, gross, disgusting mess to be exact. "Your parents just let you throw parties like this and don't care if the house gets trashed?"
Nathan went into the kitchen cabinet and pulled out a bottle of pills. Shaking it to make sure it wasn't empty, he threw the bottle at Haley and filled up a glass of water. "My mom's always away on business trips. She doesn't care what I do. I don't even think she knows half the things I do anyway." He handed Haley the water and she stuck the pills in her mouth, chugging down the whole glass.
"And your dad?"
He scoffed and popped two pills into his mouth, swallowing them as quickly as he could. "As long as I'm out of his hair, he doesn't really give a damn. The house can be cleaned."
Haley looked around, "Yeah and what a chore that's gonna be." Nathan smiled. "You need some help?"
He raised his eyebrow in shock, the creases in his forehead becoming visable. "You wanna help me.."
"Well you're not going to be able to get this place cleaned up by yourself. Might as well make myself useful, right?" Haley grabbed a small trash can and began to stuff random bottles of liquor into it.
"Yeah." This girl seemed to do a major 360. She was being nice to him now? "So does this mean we're cool now?"
Haley set the trashcan down. "I wouldn't go that far. Just think of it as a thank you gesture."
Nathan smiled. Maybe this girl wasn't so bad after all.