DISCLAIMER I do not own OTH, (I'd love to own James Lafferty) (isn't he hot?) (Or Chad) I just own my ideas of what happened, or should happen after the 3 season finale
CHAPTER 2
It has never happened to you, that when you are uncertain about someone you just remember everything you've been through whit that someone?
He couldn't resist smiling, she was always doing that, making her laugh or just illuminating his world, this time her surprise face was priceless, she just saw her wedding dress, and he imagined her in that, wow! Was all his mind could say, just wow!
Flashback
HALEY: Nathan, I'm slipping, you're gonna drop me!
NATHAN: Drop you? If I wanted to, I could shoot you across this room like a three pointer.
(Haley laughs.)
NATHAN: You want me to try?
HALEY: Don't you dare(!)
INT. JAMES SCOTT APARTMENT – FRONT DOOR (The door opens.)
NATHAN: Well, we're gonna do this the right way. (Nathan enters, carrying Haley in.) Now, since I couldn't get the fancy honeymoon suite…
HALEY: Um-hum. (She kicks the door closed.)
NATHAN: …I figured I could, you know, at least carry you across our one bed roomed threshold.
(He sets her down and Haley gasps loudly. She stares at the apartment, speechless. There are candles everywhere, including in a parallel line that leads to the bedroom. White rose petals are strewn across the floor. She puts a hand to her heart.)
HALEY: Oh my god!
NATHAN: I wanted everything to be perfect. I know you didn't get your dream wedding, or your dream honeymoon-
HALEY: -I got my dream guy.
NATHAN: Well, yeah, you did get that. (Kisses her.)
(She looks around the room again, in awe. She looks at the open bedroom door with a sign reading 'HONEYMOON SUITE: DO NOT DISTURB'.)
HALEY: (Looks at Nathan and then walks forward.) Honeymoon suite, huh? (Prances forward.)
NATHAN: (Sighs) Listen, we don't have to do anything, alright? It's not why I married you.
HALEY: (Laughs) You gotta be kidding me. (She kisses him and drags him into the room by his tie.)
NATHAN: Oh, what've I gotten myself into?
(Haley laughs and slams the door shut. The sign falls off.)
Where he belonged, sure thing, but then why he couldn't open his eyes, between the memories, all he could hear was her screaming his name, and see thick tears in her cheeks, the last thing he wanted was to hurt her, but he always managed to do it, no matter how, he always did.
The seconds passed as minutes, the minutes passed as hours, and the hours as days, at least that was what she felt, still sitting on the emergency stairs, at the same spot, the same position she adopted when she run from her friends, Haley hide from the world and herself, she didn't wanted to continue like that, with that uncertainty, she couldn't, just, couldn't.
Both Brooke and Peyton walked slowly out of the bathroom, not daring to look each other, what Haley said just got to the nerve, right, it had always been ´hoes over bro's´ so why was all so ruined, Peyton felt guilty, and she knew she loved Jake, how couldn't she, she almost bought him at the boy toy auction, "that was so long ago, yet just a little ago" Brooke looked at her with a puzzled expression but didn't say a thing, she asked to marry her, hell he said yes, but he was right she was feeling lonely, damn, she was after all just a teenager, who lost her mother, lived practically alone, and had no boy while her best friends did, hell, probably she was jealous of their happiness, but she never wanted to steal it, she just wanted a little slide. She looked at the girl beside her and she couldn't help but smile, the she heard a loud sobbing, and knowing it was her brined, she looked at Brooke and pointed the stairs, the brunette looked back with some anger, then her expression softened a bit, and stretched her hand, Peyton looked at her friend's arm confused "truce, just for her" Peyton shook her hand and both sit next to Haley
Flashback
Haley and Peyton are sitting on one side of the limo as Brooke leans on the drinks box
HALEY: Brooke this is crazy.
PEYTON: And by crazy, she means thank you.
HALEY: Oh yeah god, Brooke, thank you. I'm I-I'm blown away by all this.
BROOKE: You're welcome.lets have champagne.
PEYTON: Yes.
HALEY: Champagne? How much is that gonna cost?
BROOKE: Who cares? It's on my dad's credit card.
HALEY: I dunno you guys. Last time I drank, I…threw up in Dan's lap. (Haley pauses and then mumbles as she holds out her glass.)
PEYTON: That's my girl.
HALEY: Alright, a toast to…a nice normal bridal shower.
PEYTON: To nice.
BROOKE: And normal
HALEY: What's that?
PEYTON: It's just a, ah, nice and normal blindfold.
HALEY: For what?
BROOKE: For the nice, normal, guest of honour.
They hugged Haley at the same time, and somehow didn't felt uncomfortable at all, it just felt right (el abrazo grupal) Haley sobbed louder, and covered her face with her hands "shh tig, we are here for you, sorry if we let you down, but it was just a sec" Brooke grabbed one of Haley's wet hand " tutor-girl, everything is ok" Haley half smiled "so hales, are you in the mood to talk?" Peyton asked "off course not" Brooke answered, giving Peyton a dirty look "it depends" Haley answered in a whisper, she wiped her tears and looked at her friends "tell us your dirty little couple secrets" Haley had to laugh at Brooke's statement "Brooooke" she nodded "al right, so we don't know how you convinced your parents" Peyton sounded genuinely curious
Flashback
INT. HALEY'S HOUSE –
(Haley and Nathan walk through the front door.)
HALEY: Hey, anybody home? Mom? Dad?
MARION: (o.s) In the kitchen Haley!
HALEY: (whispering) OK. (She kisses Nathan.) No matter what happens next, I want you
to know…my parents say yes…I will marry you. (Smiles) OK. OK, yeah I would. (Pull him
into the kitchen.) Mom?
HALEY: Hey.
LYDIA JAMES:Nathan. Did you climb through Haley's window again or did you actually locate our front door this time?
HALEY: Mom.
NATHAN: I came in the front door Mrs James.
LYDIA JAMES: Atta boy. You hungry?
HALEY: Actually ah, can we just talk to you and dad?
LYDIA JAMES: Are you pregnant?
HALEY: (shocked) What?
LYDIA JAMES: Pregnant, with child, bun in the oven.
HALEY: Mom! Can we just talk to you and dad
"so talking about pregnancy.." Haley hitted Brooke in the arm, with her mood a bit more light "tell us something" Haley blushed a bit " well.."
After all they had been through, he felt guilty leaving her like that, alone, after she gave up so much jus to stay next to him, when he was at the tour looking for her, he saw her smile, and the chemistry she had with the audience, she asked him to stay but he just left her alone, just like this time, their wedding.
Flashback
TRIC – THE STAGE – EVENING
(Haley's on the stage, singing.)
At the back where Nathan is standing there with some guy.
DALLAS: great song, huh?
NATHAN: Yeah.
DALLAS: You're, uh, Haley's husband, right?
NATHAN: (nods) Yeah.
(Nathan holds his hand out and they shake.)
DALLAS: I'm Dallas: Epic Records. (crosses his arms) She's talented.
(Nathan smiles uneasily but genuinely.)
DALLAS: I gotta be honest though; (shakes his head) it's a shame she's not touring.
(Nathan looks at Dallas.)
DALLAS: (smiles) She must reaaaaally love you.
(Nathan frowns as he considers it. He nods after a beat and smiles.)
(Cut back to the stage where Haley is still singing the song.)
If you ask me.. yes, I also love Bethany's music, she is like my favorite artist, she is the hell of a singer, and a cool actress too, again I put some songs in here(HONESTLY), they always help to describe a feeling, a situation that you can't always express, I dedicate this to my dear Tsuki, my sis, still after all this years… (jeje! Ya van pa´ que, como 20 años? Jejejeje) (no, we're not that old!)
I put lots of flashbacks ´cause they add drama to the story, and I want you people to really feel the time, the way Haley and Nathan feel so hopeless without one another, like if all they have in life was each other, and nothing else matters.. this was sort of a transition chapter, a middle stage, I tried to write Haley being with Nathan, but it was really hard
I want to thank you all of your reviews, I wasn't sure people will like it.. so if you have any suggestion, they're pretty damn welcomed
Sorry for the little thing in Spanish, it really doesn´t mean anything it´s just I had my own flashback…(no como 5 ya? Madre santa, eso es mucho)
Lots of love, kriz
