A.N Ok well here it is the first chapter of my new story. For those of you who have read my stories before. You will find that this one takes a little while to start with the M rated moments but the story has been rated that way for a reason so stick with it. By now you should all have a pretty good idea of the weird and wonderful things my mind comes up with but I will tell you to be prepared for some shocks this is no fairytale. Hope you all enjoy it and leave me lots of reviews.

Disclaimer I have no ownership of of One Tree Hill or any of the characters that I have borrowed from the show. I promise to put them all back safely when I'm finished playing with them. The only characters I own are the ones that none of you have ever heard of because I made them up.

Chapter One

When Haley woke up that warm September morning she couldn't stifle the groan that escaped her lips. She could hardly believe that this day was here already, the day that she had been dreading for so long. Why did I ever let him talk me into this? Rolling over she glanced at the clock and her half closed eyes suddenly snapped open as she saw the time. Of all the days to sleep in why did it have to be today? Jumping out of bed quickly she headed to the bathroom grabbing her clothes that she had thankfully laid out the night before from the chair beside her bed. She dressed hurriedly and with no time for breakfast grabbed her keys and headed out the door filled with trepidation for the day that lay ahead. I don't know how I'm going to get through this.

She straightened her skirt and tried to clamp down an all the nervous energy that was flowing through her body. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this nervous and unsure. She looked up at the brick building in front of her and tried to pin down what exactly it was that was making her so anxious. It wasn't like she was entering somewhere she had never been before. Lets face it in years past she had spent a lot of time within those very walls but it was different now. So many things had changed since she had last set foot in that building and now here she stood ready to open the door on all the memories that she had long ago buried. Or at least tried to bury.

Gathering her resolve she purposefully strode towards the door dodging around the various people who loitered outside the entrance. Looking down the disturbingly familiar hallway of Tree Hill High she was unprepared for the sudden wave of nostalgia that flooded her mind. She caught sight of her old locker and half expected to see Lucas and Brooke standing there waiting for her. She shook her head as the other person who had once waited for her at her locker popped into her mind. No I am not going to think about him. She inhaled deeply and for a moment froze as she saw a familiar dark head striding down the hallway away from her. Mentally she shook herself; Of course it's not him. Its just all the memories making me think that I see him. She told herself firmly.

Up until about a month ago she would never have dreamed that she would end up back here. She would have laughed in someone's face if they tried to tell her that she would ever set foot in the town again let alone end up back at the school. But that's why life is so unpredictable at times, because quite simply you can never be certain of anything. Realising that she was daydreaming she snapped back into focus and headed determinedly towards the principals office.

Stopping outside the door of Mr Logan's office she took a moment to prepare herself and then knocked confidently on the door.

A rather austere voice responded to her knock with a brusque "Come in."

Entering the office her eyes immediately found the slightly balding, rather rotund principal sitting behind the desk. Wanting to make a good impression she didn't at first notice the other occupant of the office. As she opened her mouth to speak she suddenly became aware of the sensation that they were not alone and turning her head slightly she once again was confronted with the back of a dark head. Her mouth went dry as she once again tried to convince herself that she was just imagining things.

Seemingly unaware of her distraction Mr Logan continued to speak.

"Ah Miss James good of you to join us. I was starting to wonder if you were going to show up." He stated with more than a hint of sarcasm but Haley was barely aware of his words because as soon as he had said her name that dark head had whirled around to face her and she was confronted with none other than Nathan Scott.

For a moment his face showed all the shock that she knew must be apparent on her own face but then it was gone replaced by that trade mark smirk and his self assured voice.

"Haley. Long time no see. You're looking good." And his eyes swept over her appraisingly reacquainting himself with the familiar curves of her body.

As he did so he couldn't help but be aware that in the five years since he had last seen her there had been changes to her body. Her body was no longer that of a gawky adolescent but instead had developed into a more womanly shape. He felt a slight tightening of his groin as his eyes lingered a little longer than was strictly necessary on the shape of her breasts under the fabric of her camisole.

Looking at the obvious lust burning in his eyes Haley had to resist the urge to check that she was still clothed. The way Nathan was looking at her it was as if he could see every inch of her skin and she felt naked to his gaze. Finally unable to bear his scrutiny any longer she glanced down at herself confirming what she had already known. There was nothing about the way that she was dressed that should capture his attention like this.

She squirmed under his gaze forcing herself to turn her attention back to where Mr Logan was sitting apparently absorbed in a file. Looking up at last he commented.

"So you two know each other. I suppose that's to be expected you would have both been students here at around the same time."

"Yes" Haley agreed her voice sounding breathless to her own ears. "We went to school together."

Nathan continued to watch her for a moment longer seemingly enjoying her obvious discomfort before he stood up and addressed his employer.

"I better get going Frank. First period's about to start and I have a class. I'll talk to you later."

He moved towards the door deliberately brushing up against Haley as he did so.

"I'll see you soon Hales," he breathed in her ear and without a further word he was gone and Haley was left feeling as if her legs were about to give out from under her.

A million questions were floating around in her head and she didn't have an answer for any of them. What is he doing here? Did he just say something about a class? Could he too be a teacher? She almost laughed out loud at the last question. It was completely absurd to think that Nathan Scott could be a teacher. Or was it?

"Right Miss James lets go over your class schedule. I have you pencilled in for your first class second period so we have a lot to get through before that happens."

Haley settled herself more comfortably into the chair that Nathan had vacated and tried her best to take in what was being said to her but her mind was filled with thoughts of Nathan Scott.

Somehow she managed to get through her first day as an English teacher at Tree Hill High although later on she could barely remember a thing about her classes. She was however extremely glad to get home that night to her newly built home and had almost immediately poured a glass of wine and headed to the hot tub. She was in need of some serious stress release and could think of no better way to unwind. Wearing only a brief black bikini she took the cordless phone outside with her not wanting to miss any calls. The sound of the music she had playing in the kitchen followed her outside and she felt some of her tension start to evaporate as she sunk into the warm water.

She lay there for the next half an hour contemplating the events of the day and trying to put it all into perspective. She had been truly shocked to see Nathan in the office that morning but luckily had not laid eyes on him for the rest of the day. She took this as a good sign. Maybe he was friends with Frank Logan and had simply been paying him a visit before the school day began. There was no reason to think that she would ever run into him again at school. In spite of that shock the rest of the day had passed surprisingly well although it had been strange working side by side with some of her old teachers but they had all been quite welcoming and she had eventually relaxed in their company.

Startled out of her reverie by the sound of the phone ringing she picked it up and greeted the person at the end of the line with a relatively bright "Hello."

"Hey gorgeous. How's my beautiful bride to be."

Her eyes locked onto a point in the backyard,

"Nathan" she choked out.

A.N This is it my first chapter of my new story. Tell me what you think. As you've probably gathered I still have that rather unfortunate habit of finishing chapters off on a bit of a cliffhanger. Hopefully you guys can forgive me for it. I'm not sure if I'll continue this one or not really depends on whether there's any interest so any feedback anyone wants to give will be very welcome. Look forward to hearing from you.

Ange x.