Almost finished. Wow. I posted like, two days ago, and by tomorrow the story should be finished. Anyway, thanks so much for all the reviews, and I hope everyone enjoys this chapter. I'm not sure if it's as good as the other ones, but, enjoy and review. Thanks.

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Something I've Always Had

Part Three: The Answering Machine

"Hi, you've reached Haley-"

"- And Nathan. I live here, too."

"Yes, Nathan lives here, too because we're married!"

"And uh, we can't get to the phone right now, because we're, um.."

"We're having sex? I mean, we're just having really-"

"Okay."

"- hot sex. Oh! Nathan, we're still on. Leave a message-"

"And uh, we'll get back to you when we're done!"

The two giggled like the young teenagers they were as they hit the ground. Nathan leaned down, allowing his lips to meet Haley's.

Haley wrapped her arms around Nathan's neck, and he inched his fingers up her shirt, trailing soft kisses down her neck.

Haley removed Nathan's shirt, running her hands over his hard abs, and then up to his clavicle.

The sound of a phone ringing interrupted the two. Nathan groaned. Haley began to sit up.

He stopped her, pinning her back down. "Come on. Let it ring."

"It could be important." She giggled.

"Yeah, but what's the point of having an answering machine if we're not going to use it?"

Haley paused for a second, hearing the phone ring a couple more times.

"Fine." She continued to kiss him, allowing him to remove her shirt. She unzipped his pants, and he kicked them off.

The answering machine went off, so that Nathan and Haley could hear themselves minutes before. They almost stopped to listen, but couldn't control themselves as they continued to rid themselves of their clothing.

That was, until they heard Brooke Davis's voice. "Oh my god. Nate and Tutor Wife! Thanks for informing the whole world of your sexual life. I mean, I guess it's kind of kinky, but not for single girls like myself who haven't gotten any in months. God. Teases. And call me back soon. I know you're probably right there. Tutor Girl! You can't have sex for fifteen million years straight! Answer the-"

The phone cut off.

Haley and Nathan looked at each other and began to laugh.

"Brooke's crazy." Nathan shook his head, leaning down to kiss her.

"Definitely crazy." Haley agreed.

They continued on their merry way, until seconds later, the phone began to ring again.

They let it ring.

Their answering machine sounded again. And once more, Brooke's angry voice came in through the machine. "Oh my God! Your phone just cut me off! It was like, 'I'm sorry, you've run out of time.' What the hell was that? It's not like I'm on a payphone! Plus, my parents totally paid the bill this month, even though we're kinda low on cash, so you should answer the phone, so I don't have to waste anymore money. Nathan! Haley! Tutor Wife, if you don't answer this phone right-"

Nathan groaned. "Is she going to keep calling?"

"I hope not."

The two were now almost completely naked. It was uncomfortable, having to stop to listen to Brooke's messages.

The phone rang once more. They tried to ignore it, as Haley pulled off her underwear, and kissed him passionately, grinning as she felt his hands traveling down her body.

"Are you kidding me? How does that happen? That's never happened to me before! Okay, maybe a couple times. But still, this is not fair! You need to answer the phone, because I need to talk to you. Tutor Wife, I'm not kidding! I'm serious. I mean.." She continued to babble on.

Haley groaned, roughly pushing Nathan off of her, and standing up, picking the phone up.

"Brooke! I'm kind of in the middle of something. If you value your life, just wait for me to call you back. Got it? Great!" She hung up, and looked down towards Nathan.

He grinned. "Did you get rid of her?"

"Pretty sure I did." Haley smiled, laying back down beside Nathan.

"Good. Because nothing can stop me now." Nathan climbed back on top of her, and they continued back to where they'd left off.

"That's very, very good to hear."

"Glad you think so."