The next three days were quite uneventful. Nathan left for school while Haley slept. Haley would then get up and do some house work or some else to keep her occupied until Nathan and the others got out of practice. They would then come to the apartment and hang out until it was time to return to their houses to get ready for the next day.
The next morning Nathan awoke to the smell of French toast. After throwing on a pair of jeans he wandered into the kitchen to find Haley cooking and Lucas, Brooke, Peyton, and Jake sitting at the kitchen table.
"Morning everyone," Nathan replied kissing Haley on the cheek before heading to the table.
"Good morning," everyone seemed to chorus back.
"So what do we owe the pleasure of seeing you all so early in the morning." Nathan asked while looking around the table.
"We decided that we were all going to take tutor girl here to school to prevent her from kicking anyone else's ass," Brooke explained with a laugh.
"After earlier this week we know Haley can take care of herself, but we are scared for the rest of tree hill highs student population," Lucas said with a laugh ducking as Haley flung a piece of toast at his head.
"I resent that, but I guess those lessons did come in handy," Haley replied taking the food over to the table.
"What lessons?" Jake asked confused while looking around the table. Nathan, Peyton, and Brooke just as confused as he felt.
"Mom and Haley took some self defense lessons a few years ago," Lucas explained. "I think mom got tired of Haley coming over with bruises from fights with her siblings. That and she figured it would be a good idea for both of them to be able to protect themselves if they should need it. Especially with Haley being as short as she is."
"I'm not short, I'm vertically challenged" Haley cried pouting. As everyone at the table burst out laughing.
"Those lessons did help though the next time Taylor and I got into a fight I totally kicked her ass." Haley said with a laugh.
"I still can't believe you gave her a black eye Haley," Lucas exclaimed as he remembered.
"Hey she came into my room and stole my journal," Haley defended herself. "Plus after that she never tried to fight me again."
"Guys I hate to cut this little stroll down memory lane short, but we should probably eat so we can get to school on time." Peyton told them while looking at the clock.
"Ya and I should probably go finish getting ready," Haley replied getting up from the table.