"Coming!" yelled Haley going to answer the knock at the door.
"Good Morning" said Grandma Scott
"Good Morning" replied Haley "Come in, don't mind the mess."
They all stood inside the door in silence.
"Who was it asked Nathan?" breaking the silence, walking out of the bedroom
"Oh. Hey Grandma, hey Grandpa what are you doing here?"
"Well, we wanted to see you guys before we left."
"Do you want some breakfast?" asked Haley "I was going to make some pancakes."
"That's ok, don't go out of your way for us, we just wanted to talk with you guys."
"No, I insist Nathan and I haven't had breakfast yet, it'll be just a couple of minutes."
"Ok, that sounds fine we'll talk over breakfast."
A few minutes later they were all sitting at the table talking trying to avoid the subject of Dan.
"I know you probably don't want to talk about it, but we don't feel the same way as Dan" said Grandma Scott
"What?" asked Nathan
"We're happy for you and Haley," responded Grandma Scott "I've never seen you so happy, your grades are good, and you have a life that involves other things besides basketball, I'm just so happy for you."
"I'm happy for me too." Said Nathan squeezing Haley's hand under the table.
"Well we figured a young couple like you would be struggling a little so we wanted to give you this." Said Grandpa Scott.
"We can't take this," said Haley staring at the check in her hand.
"No. Consider it a wedding gift."
"Thank you," said Nathan "Thanks so much."
"No problem" said Grandpa Scott
"We should get going if want to make it home by dark."
"Ok" said Nathan as everyone stood up to say goodbye "Thanks again for the money."
"Your welcome and Congratulations!"
"Thanks. Have a safe trip home."
Grandpa and Grandma Scott left and Nathan and Haley were doing the dishes when Taylor busted through the door.
"I'm back!"
"Oh were you gone?" asked Nathan
"Shut Up!" said Taylor hitting Nathan on the arm playfully.
"Did you have fun in New York?" asked Haley
"Yea, my friends and I did everything you could possibly do in New York. Oh and we went to this café and guess who we ran into."
"Who. Brad Pitt?"
"No, Nathan, Chris! And he's coming back to Tree Hill for awhile."
