Peyton laughed as she walked towards her house and Nathan followed behind.

"Thanks, Nate. That was fun," Peyton said as she opened the door.

Nathan shrugged, "Well, you looked hot. So...its all good."

Peyton shook her head laughing as hit his arm, "Haley's going to love that one. So, I'll see you tonight, right?"

Nathan sighed as he shoved his hand's in his shorts pockets, "Nah. Haley doesn't wanna' go out tonight or something. I wanted to go pretty bad though, heard it's going to be mad hot."

Peyton opened the door to her house and looked at him, "You're allowed to do different things. Its not like you guys are Siamese twins or something."

Nathan furrowed his eyebrows, "What?"

Peyton rolled her eyes, " Nevermind. I'll see you tonight, okay?"

Nathan shrugged as he walked towards his car, "Maybe."

Peyton closed the door and ran up the stairs, it was 5:00 and the party started at 8. She had at least an hour to hang out before she had to start getting ready and looked over towards her backpack. She laughed, how much of a loser was she, doing homework on a Friday night. She sighed as she opened up her mathbook.

Peyton Sawyer opened up her mathbook and adjusted the straps of her royal blue wifebeater, that matched her short white miniskirt. It was a psyche at school to get ready for the big game, and according to Brooke she had to have a little school spirit. She put her backpack on the empty desk next to hers and looked over at Nathan, who was talking to Tim. Peyton leaned over on to the bare seat next to hers, her hands resting on the navy blue plastic.

"Nate," Peyton said.

Nathan turned his head around and faced Peyton.

"Yes?" Nathan asked.

"I think you should pick me up at 6 tonight," Peyton said with a small smile on her face.

Nathan smirked, as his eyes fell upon her revealed cleavage, "I think you should sit like that more often."

Peyton rolled her eyes and Nathant bent down to kiss her. Peyton smiled as she felt Nathan's hand running through her hair.

Lucas stood awkwardly as he watched the couple kissing on his chair, and cleared his throat.

Nathan pulled away to look up at his rumored brother.

"What?" Nathan asked agitatedly.

Lucas raised his eyebrows and nodded towards his seat.

"Well, we're using it right now," Nathan said, as he leaned in to kiss Peyton again. Peyton kissed him quickly before pulling away and grabbing her bag off of his desk.

"Sorry," Peyton said.

Nathan laughed, "Why the hell are you saying sorry to him?"

Peyton looked at him sternly before reaching in to her bag for her notebook.

"So what're your plans for tonight, Pucas? You going to the formal?" Nathan asked while sneering.

Lucas ignored him and opened his textbook.

"No plans. Hey that's okay, man. I'm sure Pey could hook you up with some hot cheerleader. Ha. Nah, forget it. I don't think anyone could pull that off."

Peyton shook her head as she looked over at Brooke and rolled her eyes. Brooke stood up and walked towards the couple.

"So, friends. What are your plans for the evening?" Brooke asked.

"Formal," Nathan said.

"No, the after party, Natey boy."

Nathan smirked, "Peyton's."

Brooke hit Peyton's arm.

"What?" Peyton asked.

"You're having a party and didn't tell me?" Brooke asked, with an angry expression.

Nathan smirked even bigger, "It's a private party, Brooke."

Peyton rolled her eyes but couldn't help smiling.

Lucas rolled his eyes at Nathan's comment and shook his head.

"Gotcha'. Well, how about you, Larry?" Brooke asked.

"Lucas."

"Whatever. What're you doing?"

"Not going."

"Why?"

"Because he has no friends," Nathan said with a laugh.

Peyton glared at Nathan who stared back, with a small smile on his face.

"Okay, class. Um…Free period," the substitute teacher announced to the class.

Peyton stood up and grabbed her stuff, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

"Where're you going?" Brooke asked.

"Leaving. This is my last class," Peyton said.

"We have practice."

Peyton rolled her eyes, "Come on, Brooke."

Nathan stood up and put his backpack on, wrapping his arm around Peyton's waist.

"Pey, we'll just go chill in my car or something," Nathan said as they walked out of the room.

Peyton sighed as they walked through the parking lot and towards Nathan's truck.

"Nathan, you have to buy condoms," Peyton said as she opened the car door.

"Yeah. I got em'," Nathan said as he threw his bag in the back.

"Good."

Nathan nodded as he turned on the car and reclined in his seat. Peyton laughed as she moved from her seat to his and sat on his lap. Nathan kissed her hard on the lips and slid his tongue in to her mouth, moaning softly as her tongue collided with his. He placed his hands firmly on her waist and Peyton sucked on his lower lip. He then began to kiss her neck and run his hand up her thigh. Peyton moaned softly and unbuttoned his short sleeve button down, and kissed his neck, sucking on it hard. She pulled away, slightly puzzled as she felt something unusual on his chest.

"When did you get that?" Peyton asked smiling.

"Last week," Nathan said as he took off her shirt.

"Nathan, it's so hot," Peyton said softly as she rubbed her thumb against his nipple ring.

"Mmmhmm."

Peyton sighed as she looked at the small digital clock, "We have to go."

Nathan pulled away, "Why?"

"Practice," Peyton said as she rubbed her hands against his muscular chest.

Nathan groaned as he began to button his shirt and Peyton moved back to her seat.

"Where's my shirt?" Peyton asked.

Nathan reached on to the floor and gave it to her before reaching in to the back and grabbing both of their bags.

Peyton stepped out of the car and grabbed her bag from Nathan.

They walked towards the gym and Nathan kissed her quickly.

"Seven, right?" Peyton asked.

"Yeah. Good math class, right?" Nathan asked with a smirk.

Peyton slapped his shoulder playfully before walking in to the locker room.

Peyton stood infront of the mirror as she applied a pale pink lip gloss, and tossled her curls. She wore her signature, extremely short grey plaid skirt, with a long sleeve, low cut black knit top. Her long, blonde curls shined and she sprayed them with a small amount of hairspray. She stepped in to the black heels and bent down to pick up her large red purse.

"Ah. The Sawyer skirt."

Peyton looked up to see Nathan leaning against the door frame, looking amazingly sexy in a black polo shirt and khaki shorts.

"This is starting to become a pattern. You showing up at my door. I mean I know I'm hot, Nate. But, really…" Peyton said with a smile.

"So, are you going to the party, or are you going to spend the rest of the night getting ready for it?" Nathan asked.

Peyton rolled her eyes but smiled, "Well, I guess it depends. Do I look ready?"

"You look hot."

Peyton blushed slightly but camoflouged it with an accidentally flirtatious laugh, "Well, then. Hell yeah, I'm ready."

Nathan laughed as he watched Peyton run down the stairs in her heels.

"You're going to fall," Nathan said.

"Then, you're going to catch me. Put those arms to some use. Because basketball is obviously not a good enough workout for you," Peyton said as she stepped in to his truck.

"Well, I used to have you, too," Nathan said as he backed out of her driveway.

Peyton looked at him and rolled her eyes, "Are you seriously that horny, Nathan?"

"All the time," he said smugly.

"So, that's why you've been hanging around me recently…" Peyton laughed.

"You know, for a blonde you catch on pretty quick."

Peyton laughed as she slapped his arm.

"We're here," Nathan said as he slipped his keys in to his pocket.

Peyton walked towards Brooke's house, leaving Nathan to analyze her body. She had definitely changed over the last few months. Maybe she grew an inch, her breasts definitely got bigger, but she was still skinny. He smiled as he stared at her legs, long and smooth, just as he remembered them.

Peyton rang the doorbell and Nathan finally caught up with her.

Brooke opened the door with a red cup in her hand, she laughed and cocked her left eyebrow at the two.

"Why are you here together?" Brooke asked.

"He gave me a ride," said quickly as she walked in to the house.

"Ohhhh. Fun. What kind of ride?" Brooke asked, obviously drunk already.

Peyton shook her head as she walked farther in to the house, leaving Nathan and Brooke still standing by the door.

"She looks really hot tonight. Sucks you're with the tutor, huh?" Brooke laughed loudly as she handed Nathan her half empty cup.

Nathan continued to watch Peyton and nodded before finishing the drink, "Yeah."