Hello, I'd like to thank the people who took the time to review. It does make a big difference to know that people want to read it. Makes me actually bother. Which I don't really do about most things like say Homework. I should really be doing that. Anyhow, my point being is that I appreciate the people that do. They're funky and I guess, I wish more people would. But I don't know. Maybe cat's got your tongues.
Obrigado xxx
" Wow Brooke, This place is –"
"Yeah I know, the decorator went a little overboard with the whole beachside motif" Brooke said, scrunching up her nose.
"We'll I think its cool" Payton said, coming in carrying Brookes 5th bag.
"Does this thing have ESPN?" Nathan asked while he plonked himself down in front of the t.v.
"God, we only just got here and your gonna start watching Basketball" Haley said rolling her eyes.
"And I suspect your gonna whack open a book and start teaching us things."
"Hey, your not supposed to be mean!" She said pouting.
"Sorry" He said smiling. They stayed staring at each other.
"Dude, The Tim is hungry. Could we please eat something?" Tim came running in with the last of Brooke's bags.
Lucas laughed. "Third person? That's great Tim. Really working for you."
Everyone laughed. Well you know, everyone except Tim.
"Okay Tim, there's Pizza in the fridge. I'll show you." Brooke and Tim went to find the kitchen.
Payton looked around. "So… Um… You want to check out the rooms."
"Nathan that's not fair!"
"Haley, chill."
"But why do you get the double bed?"
He looked at her seriously. "I am not sharing with Tim!"
"He's your best friend" She whined!
"I'm sorry Haley did you not hear "The Tim" enough times or would you like me to repeat it?" He smirked. Again.
"We'll that doesn't mean you should get it! There are two other rooms". She was trying to be diplomatic. Why must he be so infuriating?
"Well if you wanted to share a room with me you should have just said"
Haley smiled. "We'll as appealing as that sounds. I think me and Payton will just go and unpack"
"We'll it's your choice. But I hope you realise that you missed out big time"
"I'll live".
The gang (I know, lame but what else can you call them?) Were sitting in the living room, watching TV and eating dinner.
"Hey could you not do that people are trying to eat here!" Tim called before taking a huge chunk out of his pizza slice.
Brooke and Lucas turned and glared at Tim.
"You know Bro, I'm with Tim on this one. You two do have your own room. Use it!" Nathan said.
"We'll it is kind of late" Lucas said looking up at Brooke.
"Yep. I'm soooooooo tired," She said nodding.
"Oh whatever" Haley said rolling here eyes.
Both Brooke and the ever so pretty Lucas left the room.
"Let's hope these walls are sound proof!" Nathan mumbled.
"Errrrrrr! …That's disgusting Nathan. Your such a pervert!" Haley said before chucking a pillow at him.
He caught it and gave her a devious smile.
"What?" Haley asked worriedly.
He got up, carrying the pillow with him.
"No…No Nathan…Please!" Haley yelled as she slowly got up.
"Nathan at least don't go for the head, wouldn't want to lose any major brain cells", Payton interjected amusedly.
"Nathan… No, that's not fair, I have no way of defending myself"
"Tim" Nathan said. He instantly through a pillow at Haley. Which she barely caught.
He smiled "So we on?"
She shrugged, "Why not? I'll enjoy hitting you"
"Oh yeah?"
"Hell yeah"
"We'll what you waiting for? Here I'll let you have the first shot."
Haley bit her lip. "Okay sure…Yep about to hit you … I cant!"
He looked at here like she was crazy "What Hales just do it"
"I can't you have to say something rude first!" She said her voice going all whinny.
"It's true. She's too nice" Payton said from her position on the couch.
He sighed "Would you like a sexist or raciest comment?" Nathan asked sarcastically
"You know I'm not so sure I even want a pillow fight anymore"
"Oh I give up!" Nathan said. He turned to leave but than turned around. And whacked Haley around the head with his
"Oh it's on!" She screamed and then proceeded to chase him around the room.
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Or I'll…. stop writing.
Yep that would be heartbreaking.