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Chapter 2: Are You Gonna be My Girl?

The next morning…

Nathan knocked on the James' front door, and after a minute a maid answered.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

"I'm here to pick up Haley," he told her.

"Come in, I'll go get her," the maid said and walked away. A few minutes later Haley came out from the same direction the maid had just gone.

"Hi, I'm Nathan," he said and held out his hand for her to shake.

"I know, and I'm Haley," she said, not shaking his outstretched hand.

"Okay, so are you ready to go?" he asked, noticing she was very unhappy with the arrangement.

"Yeah, let's get this over with," she said and walked out the door. He followed her and opened her car for her. "You know, you don't have to pretend you actually want to do this."

"What makes you think I'm pretending?" he asked her.

"You're Nathan Scott; you don't like to settle down you like to hook up with girls. Why would you want to marry Haley 'tutor girl' James?"

"You think you know me so well."

"I know you're an ss and that you treat my best friend like crap."

"Who's your best friend?" Nathan asked.

"Lucas Scott," she answered.

"Well I guess he's not too happy about this arrangement either?" he asked.

"He hates the idea, but knows I'm only doing it because I can't pay for college with the money I make at the café."

"Is that the only reason?" he asked pretending to be hurt.

"I'm sorry, did I deflate your ego a little?" she said pretending to care. "Besides, I bet you're only doing it to keep your money too."

"Not exactly, but you don't really know me. After we get to know each other I bet you'll be happier and maybe even like me."

"I doubt it, but I can try."

"That's all I'm asking, did I mention that you look beautiful yet today?" he asked. She was wearing a cute sun dress and her hair was down.

"No, and thank you. Now let's go plan a wedding," she said as they approached the café where they were meeting the wedding planner, Ashley. They walked in and saw her sitting at a table; they went and sat across from her.

"So I think we should start with colors," she said after they had all greeted each other and ordered some food. "Do you have any ideas?"

"Blue and white," Nathan said.

"We're not going to have blue and white just because they're your basketball colors," Haley said.

"Well what do you think they should be?" he asked.

"I think pink," she said.

"That's such a girly color though," he complained.

"How about pink and yellow?" Ashley suggested, "That's not as girly and it's actually common."

"I like that idea," Haley said. "What do you think?"

"That sounds better, we can do that. I like yellow."

"Great, now that colors are picked, we can do invitations. I see that you already have a date," she said.

"We do?" Haley asked.

"Yes, your mothers told me that the date is Saturday, August 20, 2005. Is that right?"

"I guess," Haley said.

"Okay, so we can pick an invitation and then I found out all of the places where the wedding can be held on that date so we can go look at them."

"Okay, I like this one," Nathan said as they flipped through the book. "What do you think?"

"I actually like that one too," Haley answered.

"Perfect, that was easy," Ashley said. "Do you have any ideas for a place?"

"I don't want to get married in a church," Nathan said.

"I don't either, it seems too traditional. I want to do it differently," Haley said surprised that they were agreeing so much.

"Well why don't you follow me in your car and we can check out some of the other places," she said and got up from the table. They were driving to a park when all of a sudden Haley gasped.

"Pull over," she said to Nathan. He pulled over after honking the horn at Ashley to let her know he was pulling over.

"What's wrong?" he asked her.

"The beach," she said pointing to the beach.

"What about it?" he asked confused.

"We should get married on the beach. It's perfect, it's different and it's the summer so it will still be nice!" she exclaimed. Nathan rolled down the window and Ashley was standing there.

"Is it possible for us to get married on the beach?" he asked her.

"Sure, is that what you want to do?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered her.

"I'll make the arrangements, now we'll go to the bridal shop and pick out tuxedos and dresses and then we'll be done for today."

"Okay," Haley said. "Are you sure it's okay to have it on the beach? Because we can do it somewhere else if you want," she told Nathan as they were driving to the bridal shop.

"Its fine and I want it to be special for you."

"You're really surprising me, you're actually being sweet."

"I told you I wasn't all bad, I can be nice." Nathan found a tuxedo quickly, but Haley tried on a million dresses before finally finding the perfect one. She then picked out bridesmaid dresses quickly.

"My mom said we aren't allowed to go home until four and we have to go to the house next door to mine," Haley said after they were finished.

"So we have an hour, that's good because there's someplace we have to go," Nathan told her as they pulled into the parking lot of the mall.

"Why are we at the mall?" she asked.

"You'll see," he said and held out his hand for her to take. He was surprised when she actually took it and they walked into that mall and then the jewelry store. "Pick any ring you want, you need an engagement ring."

"Any one?" she asked. He nodded, and after a few minutes she picked the one she wanted. He paid for it and then led her back out into the mall.

"We said we're not going to be traditional so I'm not going to do the whole get down on one knee thing. I'm just going to ask you; Haley James, are you gonna be my girl?"

"Yes, I am," she said and he put the ring on her finger.

So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
because you look so fine
and I really wanna make you mine.

I say you look so fine
that I really wanna make you mine.

Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
now you don't need that money
when you look like that, do you honey.

Big black boots,
long brown hair,
she's so sweet
with her get back stare.

Well I could see,
you home with me,
that you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?

Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
because you look so fine
and I really wanna make you mine.

I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine.

Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
now you don't need that money
with a face like that, do you.

Big black boots,
long brown hair,
she's so sweet
with her get back stare.

Well I could see,
you home with me,
that you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?

Oh yea. Oh yea. C'mon!
I could see,
you home with me,
that you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
Uh, be my girl.
Be my girl.
Are you gonna be my girl! Yea

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the new chapter, I made it longer since Ihaven't updated lately my computer has been wonky. The song is "Are You Gonna be My Girl" by JET. Please reply and I'll update soon.