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Note: This story was just something I had writted during the first season of One Tree Hill. I had just gotten done watching The Breakfast Club right before watching One Tree Hill, and the story just came out. I'm finally posting it, but it's a pretty early story andmight not be all that great. Please Review, but please...be nice:)

Principal Turner looked up as six students filed into the library. Three tables were set up in a way that all the kids could look at eachother without having to turn around. Nathan and Brooke sat down at one table, Mouth and Haley at the second and finally, Lucas and Peyton at the third. When all six of the teenagers had sat down, Principal Turner cleared his throat, getting their attention.

"Welcome to Saturday School." Turner said. "I don't know what each of you did to get in here, and I don't really care."

Turner looked around the tables and continued. "I had to cancel a weekend fishing trip to come down here and baby-sit your hot headed asses, so I'm not in a very good mood. So instead of sitting around here doing nothing...I have an assignment for you."

The Principal went around the tables, placing a pencil and sheet of paper in front of each student.

"You guys are collectively going to write an essay. I don't' care who writes it, but everyone must put something in it." he said.

Nathan snorted. "That's easy." he said, looking at Lucas. "Bastard."

Lucas narrowed his eyes on Nathan. "Asshole."

"Shut up!" Turner said loudly, getting their attention. "My office is just down the way, close enough to hear if any of kids start making trouble, so unless you'd like to spend the next few Saturdays here instead of at home, I'd suggest spending more time writing, than talking. I expect all essays to be done by the time you go home."

With that said, Principal Turner turned and left the library, leaving the six students alone to start their essay. Mouth and Haley looked at the other four people after Turner had left. Peyton and Lucas were staring disgustingly at Nathan and Brooke who were in eachothers arms, making out.

Haley cleared her throat. "So...maybe we should start. We all have to contribute something."

Nathan gave a small laugh as he and Brooke looked at Haley.

"You want us to contribute, huh?" he asked.

"That's the assignment, asshole." Peyton snapped. "Of course, if you'd been paying attention to Turner instead of playing tonsil hockey with your whore, you'd know that."

"Back off, bitch." Brooke snapped at Peyton, getting to her feet.

Peyton got to her feet, glaring at Brooke. "Why don't you come over here and make me, Barbie?"

Nathan glared at Lucas. "Control your bitch, Lucas, before I do."

Lucas was seething after that statement, but he didn't show it. He simply stayed in his chair and shrugged.

"Why?" he asked, nonchalantly. "I'd rather like seeing her kick your whore's scrawny ass."

Nathan stood as Peyton gave a menacing smile towards Brooke.

"She has to go through me, first." he said.

Lucas stood at the comment. "How about I do, Scott?"

Lucas and Nathan glared at eachother, while Peyton and Brooke glared at eachother. The tension was so think and combustible, Haley and Mouth thought that things could go from bad to worse in just a matter of moments. Haley and Mouth looked at eachother, eyes wide, then stood at the same time. Haley climbed onto the center of the table as Mouth whistled.

"Guys...come on...don't fight...not here, not now." Haley said.

"Yeah...lets just get this paper done as quickly as possible and then we can ignore eachother like we do everyday at school." Mouth said.

The four continued to glare at eachother for about a minute, then Nathan gave a short laugh.

"You want our opinions...alright...here's our opinion. We," he said pointing to himself and Brook. "are untouchable. I'm the captain of the basketball team..."

"Because your daddy bought the position for you." Peyton muttered under her breath.

Nathan continued like he had never heard her. "and she's the captain of the cheerleading squad. People want to date us, and the people who want to date them, hate us. We get whatever we want, by any means, even if that means taking it from somebody else. And there's not a damn thing anyone can do about it.

Brook cut in, then. "And then you have me...the Captain of the Cheerleading Squad, the most beautiful girl in school that everyone boy wants to date and every girl wants to hate...and most importantly...I'm the girl that gets whatever she wants."

Peyton looked at Lucas and rolled her eyes.

Nathan turned to Mouth and Haley. "And then there's you two. You get straight A's because you have nothing better to do than study. You have friends, not because you actually like eachother, but because they are exactly like you. And lets face it, there's not too many people who like to associate with losers."

Haley looked at Mouth, her lips in a small 'o' form. Peyton shook her head and glared at Nathan.

"You are an asshole." she said.

Nathan turned to Peyton and smirked. "Sue me..."

Nathan looked at Lucas. "And then we have you...the bastard son of my father. Someone his father never wanted and never will. Someone who has spent more time in juvie than in the halls of this high school...a criminal..."

Nathan turned his look to Peyton. "And his lap dog."

The words were barely out Nathan's mouth before Lucas shot to his feet and jumped over the table, tackling him to the ground. The two boys were throwing punches back and forth. Principal Turner heard the commotion and ran in to separate the boys.

"That's enough!" he yelled, pushing Lucas and Nathan apart. "Anymore disturbances and I'll call your parents. Sit back down and get writing...and that means you Lucas!"

Lucas sat back down, muttering under his breath. "Screw you, asshole."

Turner turned to Lucas. "What was that?"

Lucas lifted his head and said a little bit louder. "I said screw you, asshole."

Turner glared at Lucas. "You just bought yourself another Saturday, mister!"

Lucas rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

"And another. Want to keep going?" Turner said angrily.

"Well...let me just check my calendar to see if I'm free on the following Saturday..." Lucas said, sarcastically.

Lucas turned to Peyton. "We doing anything on that Saturday, darlin?" he asked in a Southern drawl.

Peyton pretended to think for a moment, then shrugged. "Well...we were planning on using my couch for some...'fun'...but...we can wait until your done."

The other five couldn't help but snicker at her comment. Lucas gave a smart ass smile to Principal Turner.

"Well...sounds like I'm free." he replied.

Turner glared at Lucas. "Good...consider it filled." he turned to Peyton. "And you'll be joining him, Ms. Sawyer."

"Woohoo...'fun' at school...I'm game." Peyton said with a smile at Principal Turner.

Lucas grinned. "Me, too."

Peyton winked at Lucas. Her eyes mischievous, she looked around the table. "Any other takers?"

Brooke looked at Nathan, then the principal then turned to Peyton and smiled. "Absolutely...I love threesomes."

"How 'bout making it a foursome?" Haley asked quietly. Shocked, everyone looked at her, mouth open. Lucas got his tongue back first and winked at her.

"The more the merrier." he said with a smile.

Mouth didn't know what came over him. Whether it was the thought of it, or just the sheer excitement in acting like he never had before...he didn't know. But before he could stop himself he called out three words.

"Count me in."

Turner glared at each of them, and gave them all another Saturday before turning to Nathan.

"Well...you gonna join them or are we done?" he asked angrily. Haley, Mouth, Brooke, Peyton and Lucas all looked at Nathan, wanting to see if he'd join in the fun or not. Nathan looked at each of their faces, then turned to look at the Principal. With a smirk on his face, he gave a shrug and grinned.

"I kinda like orgies." Nathan said. "Think I might drop by that day."

"That's another Saturday for you all!" Turner said. "No more talking! The next one of you that makes a peep gets expelled!"

Turner waited for any of them to make a sound, but none of them did. When he turned, he got halfway to the door when he heard it.

"Peep."

Turner turned around. "Who was that? Who said that?"

When no one answered, he focused on Haley. "Who was it, James?"

Haley looked at him innocently. "Who was what, Sir? You told us not to talk."

Turner looked at her, trying to see if she was lying, but he couldn't tell. Finally, with a frown, he turned and walked off, leaving the six kids to erupt in laughter once he was gone.