A/N: Hey guys...well the last chapter was one hell of a chapter don't you think? I just love the drama! So...most of you know my basic writing style...so I thought for this chapter I would do things a little differently. This next chapter is the fight scene between Lucas and Haley...all in Lucas POV. Big change for me. Anyways...I hope you like. Please don't forget about this story...I'll be really sad if you do. So here is chapter 18...enjoy and remember...the more replies the quicker the next UD!
Chapter 18
Lucas POV
When she runs out of the hall I know I have to fix it...it's after all my fault. So I run out after her, out of the hall, out of the building and straight into a thunderstorm. Great! Now I'll get a cold to! I look at Haley, praying that we can take this inside, but she looks content to stand in the rain. I know, even though I can't see them, there are tears falling from her eyes...mixing with the rain. Tears I helped cause. Shit! What was I thinking helping Kyle? Any psychiatrist would ask now: "Would you still have done it if you knew this would happen?" Hell no! Clearly I wouldn't. I might lose my best friend because of it. But it's to late...I can't change the past...I can only live in the now and try and fix the problems.
Suddenly she yells at me – something about how could I – and I find myself wishing that it didn't rain so damn much so that I could hear what she was saying.
"Hales, please! I thought it was for the best!" I yell back and she quickly responds...but this time I can't hear a damn thing.
"Just let him explain!" I shout and I don't know if she can hear me.
"Don't talk to me again!" she yells and it's like for that second the rain stops and I hear her. I hear her and it hurts like hell. Oh shit it hurts. She stops and looks up at the sky and I wonder what's she's thinking. Suddenly I see the car heading for her.
"Haley!" I scream but she doesn't turn around. So I make the split-second decision and I scream as I push her out of the way.
And I know that because of this move I might die...I most likely will die. And I wonder if I would have done it if I knew I would die. I'm only halfway through the question when I feel the car connect with my body and as I hit the ground I know the answer.
Yes, yes I would.