"Mommy, Grandma is on the phone and told me to wake you up." Kiley woke her up the next morning. She rolled over and opened one eye. Her daughter was dressed in a bright pink shirt, black shorts and her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail.

"Where'd you get that outfit?"

"Auntie Brooke designed it for me, and only me. I'm hot right?" She said modeling the outfit for me.

"Who taught you that?"

"Mom, did you hear me?"

"Yea, Grandma Deb or Karen?"

"Karen."

"Ok, I'm up. Hand me the phone. Karen?"

"Hey Haley. I need you to watch Keith for me. We had an employee quit last minute and I have to cover for her." She said mocking her.

"Sure, bring him over."

"That's the thing, he's sick."

"Ok."

"You have to come here, and I don't think that Kiley should come. I don't want her to get sick."

"Sure, no problem. I'll get Peyton to watch her."

"Why not let Nathan?"

"Um…I'm not so sure."

"Haley he's going to have to be a father sooner or later."

"Your right. Ok, I'll be over in an hour." Haley got up and got dressed. She went into the kitchen for a cup of coffee and found Kiley imitating Nathan. She was holding a newspaper up acting like she was reading it. Haley walked over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Morning baby."

"Where's my kiss?" Nathan asked annoyingly.

"I'm going to spend the day with Grandpa." Kiley said never taking her eyes off the paper. Haley sat down at the table and pulled her paper down.

"Kiley, we should talk. You can't go to grandma and grandpa's house for a while."

"But Why?" She yelled.

"Lower your voice now." Haley said sternly.

"Mommy, I always help grandpa sell his cars and if I don't go with him he'll go broke."

"Kiley, trust that I know what is best." Haley said sadly.

"No…"

"Well then I guess we can't spend the day together." Nathan said looking sad.

"What did you have in mind?" She asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing much. Basketball, ice cream, pony's, and a few other surprises." Kiley jumped up from her chair.

"Mommy I'm spending the day with Daddy. But we'll talk about grandpa later. K?"

"Kiley…" She ran off into the other room before Haley could finish. "Nathan…" He stood and kissed her lips so she couldn't finish. Then he left the room. "Oh boy, those two are going to be a handful."

Nathan took Kiley to river court for their first adventure. "So Kiley, have you heard about me?" He asked her.

"No, what would I have heard." She said turning her nose up.

"That he is a hot famous basketball stud, and that his girlfriend misses him like crazy." A tall blonde said walking up to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to pull him in for a kiss.

"No I haven't heard that." Kiley said picking up the ball. She noticed the kiss and threw the ball at the woman's legs. It hit her and she yelped.

"KILEY!" Nathan yelled.

"What's with the child, some big brother thing or what?"

"Sorry daddy. But today is for me and you."

"Daddy?" The woman asked. Nathan looked at her guiltily and lowered himself down to talk on Kiley's level.

"Kiley, why don't you take the ball and go over there to play."

"I wanna play with you. Send her away." Nathan's phone began to ring and he pulled it out to answer it, but before he could Kiley grabbed it.

"What is with you and your mom stealing phones?" He asked.

"Hello? Oh hi mommy. Yea dad and I were having fun until Blondie got here. No mom, she is ruining my day. No! She wants to talk to you." Kiley said handing the phone to Nathan.

"Hey Haley. Yea I can see she's upset. No Blondie is a friend of mine from LA. No I can handle my daughter. This was not a bad idea. Fine. Fine." He hung up the phone and the woman was staring at him. He smiled at her, and she shook her head.

"What's going on here?"

"Long story."

"No don't long story me. I get a call from your parents telling me that my fiancé and I were soon going to be over and I come to find this little girl calling you daddy. Explanation please."

"Ashlee, I just found out about Kiley. She is my daughter."

"Ok, but why would your parents thinks that we were going to be over?"

"I want ice cream." Kiley interrupted.

"In a minute. Look where are you staying?"

"With you, or at least I thought."

"There are no more rooms at my house." Kiley said.

"You're staying with her mother?" She accused Nathan.

"Yea. Look let me call my brother…"

"Don't bother. I'm getting a room at the motel, this town does have a motel right?" He nodded. "And if you know what's good for you, you will be there with me tonight." She turned on her heels and left him standing there.

"Daddy, I don't like her."

"Why did you have to act like that?"

"I want to go see mommy."

"Why?" She stomped off towards his truck.

"Because daddy, today was about me and you, and you let her come."

"Stop it Kiley."

"I wanna see my MOMMY!" He didn't bother arguing with her, he just drove her to Karen's house. When they pulled up she jumped out of the car and ran inside, right into the arms of her mother.

"Baby, what's wrong?" She soothed her hair away from her crying eyes. Nathan walked in and sat down. "What happened?"

"I don't know." Nathan spoke up.

"He's leaving again." Kiley spit out. Haley's eyes widened.

"No he's not."

"His fiancé told him that he better come stay with her. And you told me that fiancé's are people who are gonna be together forever." Haley was speechless. She knew he had a girlfriend, but she didn't realize that they had been engaged. When he heard this he came and sat next to her.

"I'm not going anywhere." He told her. "I love you, and no one can take me away from you. Ok?"

"You sure?" She asked looking at him.

"I'm positive." He said. Haley whispered in her ear and she jumped up and ran out of the room.

"KIETH, mommy said we could have ice cream." Kiley said screaming through the hallway.

"Nathan, this is exactly why I didn't want to tell her." Haley said beginning to stand.

"But she overreacted."

"Not for a five year old. That is exactly how she was supposed to react."

"Haley…"

"No Nathan you, especially you, have to be careful with her heart."

"What about your heart? Are you ok?"

"I'm not worried about myself, I'll bounce back."

"Like you did when I died?"

"Nathan, I'm not talking about this."

"We're going to have to talk."

"But not now." She left the room.