Here is the Update:
Thanks to my readers! But jsyk: There are some twists and whatever, Its not EXCATLY like the Parent Trap.
Anyways: I dont own anything, Cause i have NO money.. poor me...
Chapter 6: Phone Calls at Midnight
"Hello?" Lucas asked into the phone.
"Hello?" Nicole replied, nervously.
"Hannah?" He asks, before seeing her walk down the stairs. "I'm sorry. Losing my mind over here. Who did you want to speak with?"
"Hannah. This is Debbie, from camp."
"Right. Hold on." He said into the phone. "Here. Debbie from camp. I think I might be on a sugar hangover."
"You'll live." She told him, before anxiously taking the phone from him. She ran into her bathroom and locked the door. "Hannah?"
"Nicole?"
"Yeah, what's up?"
"DAD IS GETTING MARRIED!" Hannah screamed into the phone, causing Nicole to sink backwards into the tub.
"What? No, he can't be!"
"Obviously he can! It's at the end of the month. She's blonde, skinny, huge boobs, wears TONS of makeup, her tone is like nails on a chalkboard, and she is dumb as a rock!"
"Wait, how do you know all of this?"
"I just spent the entire night with her! She's awful! And Brooke thinks that she is only into him for his money. Which doesn't surprise me. I doubt she could spell 'Love' let alone feel it!" She cried to her twin.
"Okay, Okay. Look. You need to talk dad into going back to Tree Hill. Mom has a show there next Wednesday, so we are leaving New York on Monday and staying there until Sunday. Let me warn you: It won't be easy. I've tried before, Tree Hill definitely isn't his favorite place."
"Got it. I can do it Nicole!" Hannah said.
"Of course you can. You have to. See you next week."
"Yeah, okay. Bye."
Hannah walked back into her, or rather Nicole's, bedroom and slept until noon. When she awoke, Kristin was sitting on Nathan's lap on the back porch, clearly visible through the sliding glass doors, and Brooke was making a sandwich in the kitchen.
"Good Morning, little ho."
"Good Morning." She said, watching Kristin plant kisses along Nathan's neck.
"Kind of makes you sick doesn't it?"
"A little. Brooke, what are you doing next week?" She asked, hoping to get her on her side.
"Well, I had a deadline on a design, but I had the inspiration yesterday, so I am going in later to clear it, so: No plans as of yet. Why dollface?"
"Oh, we might be going out of town."
"Really? Where? Bahamas? Paris? Someplace fabulous right?" She said, listing off the normal places.
"No, more like Tree Hill, North Carolina." She told her matter-of-factly, which caused Brooke to drop the piece of bread she was spreading miracle whip on.
"Oh, honey. That again? I thought we've been over this. Tree Hill, it just... holds too many memories."
"Memories of my mother? Or me? Or Nicole?" She dropped the bomb, causing Brooke to look at her shocked, before tears started to well up in her eyes.
"You're not Nicole?"
She nodded her head, tears starting to form, too. As Nathan walked in waving goodbye to Kristin.
"Brooke? Nicole? What's wrong?"
"Nothing," they both cried.
"Really? Then why are you both looking like that?" He asked, confident that he was on to something.
"She's just... so her. In all the ways I expected her to be." She told him, letting a few tears escape, but quickly wiping them away. "Perfect in every way. Just like she was when she came home from the hospital. 6 pounds, 9 ounces. 21 inches long." She cried, before walking around the island to hug Hannah.
"Sure..." He said, quickly leaving.
"Brooke. I really need to go to Tree Hill. Dad cannot marry her! She is awful!"
"Okay, honey. We'll figure something out. But if you're here, where is Nicole?"
"Nicole is in New York with my mother. But she has a show next week in Tree Hill."
"TUTORGIRL! Oh my gosh! We HAVE to go now! I need to see her! And Peyton and Jake and Jenny and Karen and Keith! Oh! What am I going to bring? We need to go shopping!" She rambled.
"Brooke! First, we need to develop a plan to get him there."
"Hannah?" Lucas starts curiously at breakfast.
"Yeah?" She says, grabbing the cereal.
"What happened to your scar?"
A panicked look spread across her face, as she looked at Haley and Lucas's suspicious faces.
"Uhh, which scar?"
"The one on your elbow, that you got when you fell out of that tree." He answered.
"Oh, that scar. Um. It healed?" She tried.
"Yeah. Right. Hello, Nicole." He said, confidently with the Scott smirk she knew so well. She looked at Haley who had a smile and tears on her face.
"Um. What? I don't... I don't know... okay, fine we met camp and switched places."
"Oh!" Haley sobbed, getting up to hug Nicole.
"We just, really wanted to meet you guys, and we love you so much, and I just hope that one day you can love me as me and not Hannah."
"Oh, baby, I've loved you your whole life. You don't even know. Oh, look at you! You are so beautiful!"
"Mom, I look exactly like Hannah."
"Only on the outside." She answered.
"So if you're here, where is Hannah?" Lucas asked.
"Um. L.A. With my dad." Nicole watched as Haley's grin fell and her eyes widened.
"Oh. I guess we should have been expecting that. Huh, Hales?"
But Haley just sat back down and buried her head in her hands.
"Haley. It's okay. He's probably matured since we saw him," He said, looking at Nicole for back-up.
"Oh, yeah, tons!" She agreed, a little sad to see her mother so upset over seeing her father.
"Just relax. It will all go smoothly. I promise." He said, holding her hand across the table, but flashing Nicole a 'I hope what I just said is correct, in fear of losing my life.' look.
Monday morning, Hannah, Brooke, Nathan, and to Hannah and Brooke's disliking, Kristin, were on a plane to Tree Hill, out of Los Angeles.
"Why do we have to have the party here, Nicole?" Nathan grumbled.
"For the millionth time, you know Kristin's parents wanted to meet your parents, and your parents are in Tree Hill." She replied.
"Why anyone would want to meet my parents beats me."
"Your guess is as good as mine." Brooke adds.
Meanwhile, Taylor, Chris, Kenny, Lucas, Haley, and Nicole had just stepped off their plane. They quickly got their luggage, and got into the cabs they had ordered. Taylor and Chris and Kenny were going to stay at a hotel, and Lucas, Haley and Nicole were staying at Peyton and Jake's house. They pulled up to the house, and were greeted by Peyton running full speed at them.
"Oh my gosh! We haven't seen you guys in forever!"
"We were here at Christmas, Peyton." Lucas stated.
"So! That's 8 months! We missed you! Hey Hannah!"
"Actually, I'm Nicole." She spoke up.
Peyton looked at Haley for confirmation, and she nodded.
"I'll tell you the story when we are inside and unpacked."
"Yes! Of course!"
Jake and Jenny greeted them at the door.
"Hey man" Lucas and Jake both said, while hugging.
"Hey Jenny! Jake!" Haley squealed.
About an hour later, they were all sitting in the living room.
"Okay, so tell us the story!" Jenny exclaimed.
"So, Hannah and I-"
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