Author's Note: I don't own anything except Kimorah and her family. This story takes place after Nathan's accident. Instead of calling Haley he rings up his old friend.
Kimorah: 17, long black hair, 5'1, approx. 125 lbs., very rich and a little spoiled, (By the way...Kimorah is Japanese...)
Background Info:
Nathan and Kimorah were childhood friends. Kimorah is the sole heir to a multi-million dollar computer empire. She grew up in Tree Hill next to Nathan, now she lives in her own million dollar penthouse in Rhode Island. She and Nathan remained close through the years.
Chapter 1: The Call
Nathan was laying in the hospital bed talking to Brooke, Peyton, and Lucas when the nurse came in.
"Visiting hours are over. Please leave so that Mr. Scott could get some rest."
Brooke and Peyton kissed Nathan's forehead. He just smiled. "I know you want both want me." They shared a laugh before they walked out of the room. Nathan watched as the nurse turned off the light. He slid down into the bed. He couldn't sleep. Thoughts of his mistakes kept him awake. Nathan sat up in his bed and reached for the phone. His fingers dialed the number and he listened as the phone rang and rang until someone finally picked up the phone.
"Hello..." Nathan sat still, temporarily shocked at the sound. It had been a while since the last time he spoke with her and hearing her now was starting to make him nervous.
"Hello..." the voice rang out again.
"I need you..." Nathan blurted out. He'd surprised himself at his own bluntness. There was an uncomfortable silence. "Did you hear..." Nathan started but was quickly cut off.
"I heard you. I'm not deaf. So are you drunk or do you frequently call random New York numbers and tell random women that you need them?"
Nathan just laughed. "Just what do you mean by that?"
"Well the last time you called and said you needed me I rushed down to North Carolina only to find that you wanted me to help you fulfill some lewd drunken fantasy."
"I'm at Mercy Hospital...room 832. I was driving one of Cooper's race cars and I hit the wall at 198 mph." There was another awkward silence. Nathan sighed, "Hey if you're not interested..."
"I'll leave tonight on daddy's jet. I'll be there in five hours."
"Well then I'll see you tomorrow because visiting hours are over until 8 am."
There was a laugh, "Sixteen years of friendship and it pains me to say that you don't know me that well. I'll see you in four hours. Now get some rest and I will be there before you know it."
Nathan sighed as he hung up the phone and put it back on the counter. He smiled to himself before leaning back and drifting off to sleep.