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Chapter Fourteen

Four more days. Four days until I was finally, and completely, Nathan's. We spent all our time together. We knew in 3 days we'd have to go our separate ways. It's not good for the groom to see the bride before the wedding on the actual wedding day!

We were having a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We had just finished dinner and were sitting on the couch, debating which movie to watch. "Come on, Hales! We just watched a chick flick last week! Can't we watch the Patriot?"

I rolled my eyes. "I think you're forgetting that you picked last week! You wanted to watch A Walk To Remember because you knew I'd get all emotional and stuff! Not my fault! We're watching the Notebook and you're going to like it!" I exclaimed.

The door opened revealing all the guys and a few from college, including Tim. "Sorry, Hales, but we have to kick you out," Lucas said. "You understand. Bachelor party."

I rolled my eyes again. I walked over to get into his face. "Lucas, you better keep your promise," I said.

He nodded and gave me a smile. "You have nothing to worry about, Hales. I'll take good care of him."

I walked back over to Nathan, straddling his waist. He grinned as I leaned down and kissed him passionately. I pulled back just as he tried to deepen it. "You just remember that when you want to touch the slutty stripper," I said and stood up.

Brooke, Peyton, Deb, Bevin and a few other girls from college came in. Brooke held up a blindfold and smiled. "Ready to go, Tutor girl?" she asked.

I sighed and nodded. "Let's get this over with," I muttered and followed them out.

They took me to a club, Tric to be exact. They told all the bartenders that I had to drink every single time I mentioned the words marriage, fiancée, boyfriend, love, husband, or Nathan.

We danced for a long time. Anytime a guy came up to me I had to kiss him on the cheek and ask him to dance before he could ask me. They had me wearing a shirt that said 'bachelorette. My last night of freedom!' I thought this would make guys go away, but it only made more come to me.

"What are you thinking about?"

I turned to see Deb. She sat next to me at the bar. I gave her a smile. "You're not going to get me to say his name, Deb," I said.

She laughed and shrugged. "Who's name?" she joked. "Seriously, Haley, what's wrong? Aren't you having fun?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm having a great time. All the girls are having fun, too," I replied.

"Well then what is it? Are you mad because I came? I mean, I-"

"No!" I interrupted. "I'm not mad at all that you came! It's just… I miss him."

"Aww, sweetheart, you'll see him later!" she said and rubbed my back.

"What if that stripper does something and-"

"You just relax, okay? Nathan loves you and you have nothing to worry about with some stupid tramp stripper."

I smiled at her. "I know, I know he loves me. I really hope Lucas is keeping an eye on him because if that tramp does anything to hurt my Nathan or try and tempt him I swear to god-"

"Excuse me," Brooke said with a smile as she walked over to us. "I don't mean to interrupt, but Haley here has to do a shot."

I scoffed. "What for?" I exclaimed.

She grinned. "You said Nathan," she replied.

Deb called the bartender over. "Another shot please," she said. He nodded and made one for me.

I sighed and brought it to my mouth, downing it quickly. It, surprisingly, didn't burn as it went down my throat. It tasted a hell of a lot like water. In fact, I think it was water! I gave Deb a curious look. She just winked.

"Whoo, Haley!" Brooke exclaimed. "I'm so proud of my little Tutorgirl!" she said and ran back out on to the dance floor.

"That was water," I said simply.

Deb laughed. "Why yes, Haley, it was," she replied.

"Why are you giving me water? Not that I'm complaining or anything! Just curiousity," I said.

She shrugged. "You don't want to be completely smashed when you go home and see Nathan, do you?" she asked. I shook my head. "Besides, a killer headache is a great excuse to go home early."

I smiled at her. I'm so glad she changed her mind about being evil. It was like she was seeing it the right way; she wasn't loosing a son. She was gaining a daughter. "Now that I think about it, my head is killing me," I said bringing both hands up to it.

"I don't think you'll be able to walk on your own either," she said and put on a concerned face. She called the girls over. "I think we're going to have to call it a night, girls. Sorry, but the bride to be is a little under the weather."

Brooke gave me a small smile. "I'm sorry tutor girl! Maybe the whole take a shot for saying his name was a bit much," she said.

I shook my head and then grasped it again for effect. "It's okay brookie wookie!" I said exacturating a slur. "Everything is okey doeky pokey!"

Brooke's forehead creased. "Okay, we need to get her home."

In 20 minutes They helped me to my door, not that I needed it. Just for fun I made it extra difficult. "Haley, are you going to need help inside?" Peyton asked.

"No, I'll manage," I replied and quickly shut the door behind me.

"Why do I feel like we were tricked?" I heard Brooke say through the door.

I laughed and locked the door. "You're home early," Nathan said behind me.

I turned and smiled at him. "I know I am," I replied and walked into his arms. I gave him a slow kiss, lingering before moving back slightly. "You know, I love your mother."

He laughed. "Oh yeah? Why's that?" he asked, placing his forehead on mine.

I grinned. "Instead of giving me shots of tequila like she was supposed to she gave me shots of water so I would be sober for you when I got home," I explained.

He moaned. "I love my mom, too," he replied. "So, am I getting lucky tonight or do I have to get that stripper back over here?"

I stepped back and hit him on the shoulder, hard. "Jerk!" I exclaimed. I walked over to the couch and he followed me. He pulled me into his lap and we laid back together. "Was she any good?"

He laughed and kissed my head. "She was a stripper, Haley, it's her job to be good," he replied. "I think Tim tried to take her home with him."

I smiled and sat up. "Did she give you a lap dance?" I asked looking him in the eyes.

He nodded. "It was the worst 3 minutes of my life," he replied.

I laughed. "I highly doubt that," I said. "But how about another miserable 3 minutes of a lapdance?"

His eyebrow rose. "What are you talking about?" he asked.

I smirked. "Come to the bedroom and find out," I replied and ran, Nathan right on my heels.

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