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A/N: Thanks again to those who reviews it's what makes me keep writing, that and the fact that I have no life:)
Summary: Just as you thought, maybe, just maybe they would get together; he goes and pulls a stunt like this.
Story
Haley scanned the crowded halls of Tree Hill in search of Nathan. She knew he just took his Calculus test and was hoping to find out how he did before she'd those and sight of her finger nails.
Suddenly she felt hands upon her shoulder, "Hey stranger," she turned to find a tall blonde looking down at her with a big enough grin on his face to wiped out a whole continent. Her expression fell; she was hoping it was Nathan.
"Nice seeing you too," he said.
"Sorry I was hoping it was someone else."
"Sorry to disappoint but it's just me."
She smiled; Lucas always manages to turn a bad thing good.
"So where've you been? I called and your mom said you weren't home, I was about to file a missing person list."
"Sorry I was out late."
"No problem, I just thought you were abducted by aliens," he joked.
"Nothing so drastic," she said looking over his shoulder.
"What were you doing," he asked looking at her narrowly.
"I um, I was," she struggled over her words, "I was tutoring Nathan."
Instantly the smile fell to the ground and was trampled by the herd of students.
"Oh I see," he said nodding.
"Don't be mad," she pleaded.
"So he's the one you're looking for, right?"
"Luke," she whimpered.
"No, forget it Haley," he said turning to leave.
Haley grabbed his arm, enabling him to move.
"Are you mad because we were supposed to hang or are you mad because I was hanging with him?"
He shook his head.
"Oh now I see, there's no real difference, is there? If it were anyone else you wouldn't care but because it's him your mad."
"You know what I'm mad about? I mad because I'm afraid he'll change you."
"Change me, how?"
"Haley, the guy does A sshole so well you'd think he invented it."
"He's really not like that."
"Oh really," he said gesturing toward Nathan who was dribbling a basketball while he and his posse walk down the hall, he throw the ball intoo a kid's face then catching it before it hit him, Haley heard Tim say, "Look at him flinch," and the whole group was in an uproar.
Before she could say anything, he was already halfway down the hall, giving Nathan an intense stared as he passed him.
She watched him come down the hall, thinking of a casual way to ask him how he did without sounding moronic. Hey looked at each over, eyes locked in a deep gaze. She smiled as he came toward her, but that smiled easily vanished when he walked pass her without acknowledging her presence.
Your right Luke, he's nothing more than an a sshole with a basketball.
Later
"This class is your child," the teacher said holding an egg, "You will nurture and care for it..."
Haley was vaguely listening. It was her last period of the day and the only thing on her mind was how fats the clock was moving.
"Psst, Haley."
She turned to find Nathan Scott, sitting on a diagonal behind her.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm in this class."
"Since when?" She questioned.
"Since the beginning of this semester started. Usually I sit in the back."
"Why don't you go back to sittng there?"
"I would but I have something important to tell you."
"It's not too important then."
"Like this is, anyway, you don't know what I going to say, how do you know if it's important or not?"
"Well, it couldn't have been too important or else you would have told me in the hallway, oh wait, that's when you were ignoring me, why don't you go back to that?" She said, the last part coming through her teeth.
"Ms. James."
She mouthed Sorry to him and him return to his lesson.
"Yeah about that, I'm sorry, it's just-"
"You wouldn't want to be seen with a social leopard."
"It's not that-"
"Why don't you do me a favor and go back to ignoring me."
"Can't, I have too good a news, I past my Calc test."
"Mr. Scott, if you and Ms. James don't commence with your jabbering you both will be looking at harsh punishment."
The whole class laughed; Mr. Kiwi was known for threats, but he was all talk.
"Congrats," she said in the most mediocre way.
"That's it?"
"What'd you expect a day declared in your honor?"
Deep down Haley was fighting off the urge to throw her arms around him in celebration.
"Well, if you're going to act salty, then forget you," he said coldly.
"Finally we agree on something."
"Ms. James and Mr. Scott please stand.'
They rose slowly.
"Class you are looking at the first couple to receive their wondering baby boy," he said with an egg outstretched.
They looked at each other with what the f uck written all over their faces.
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