Hey guys! I know three updates, three days in a row? Yeah Mandi and I are awesome. LOL. And we're humble too, can't you tell? LOL. Anyway, there is a reason this story is rated M, and that starts in this chapter. There is a lemon that Mandi wrote and it's awesome! And she fixed the fight scenes too, LOL. Anyway we'll start the next chapter soon, I promise. LOL. Anyway we hope you enjoy this chapter! LOL.

Mandi is my amazingly awesome coauthor. If you hadn't already gotten that by now. And go read heer stories if you haven't already. She's my robin to my batman.

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CHAPTER FOUR

Third POV

Monday Morning

Dean pulled up at Peyton's. Opening the door he let himself in, something all the gang did since Peyton's dad was never home.

"Hey P, you ready yet?"

Yeah just a sec," she called back down to him

"Cool," Dean headed to the fridge, "P, I'm stealing something to eat and drink."

"Help yourself." He laughed. When she came bouncing down the stairs, Dean gave her a funny look.

"What?" she asked him nervously.

"How you feeling?" he raised an eyebrow at her, she smiled nervously at him.

"Good."

"Have you taken anything this morning?" it was more and accusation then a question, she furrowed her brows, pulling herself up on the counter next to him.

"No, but doesn't mean I didn't think about it," she smiled sadly at him, "It's going to be ok Dean, I won't do it again I promise." He narrowed his eyes at her, he knew she would fight but the truth was he was waiting on her caving in to see just how far her road to destruction went.

"Ok fine, I believe you," feeling the need to reassure her, he turned to face her straight on. "Remember anytime, anyplace I'm yours whenever you need me, ok?" She just smiled and nodded at him, but before she could get all sloppy he changed the subject.

"Ok we better go or we'll be late, and I can't be late again," Dean laughed giving her a hand down off the counter.

Chase Collins came rushing past them, Dean pulled Peyton back from getting knocked down by the guy.

"Whoa dude, where's the fire?" Dean mocked him.

"Hey Dean."

"Hey Chase."

"Way to go man."

"Huh?" Then Chase winked at Peyton and walked away.

"What the fuck was that about?"

"I have no idea maybe the gang will know."

"Yeah, maybe." They both shared confused looks but shrugged it off.

Heading to the table, they could sense something wasn't quite right.

"Uh, who died?" Dean asked sitting beside Brooke, who gave him a funny look.

"Oh there they are!" She mocked.

"Ok, what blew up your skirt?" Dean paused; "On second thought I don't wanna know," Brooke elbowed him hard, "Ouch!" She smirked satisfied.

Peyton sat beside Haley who stood up, "Hey I'm gonna go, I'll see you at lunch, bye Brooke, Nate, Jake, Luke."

Dean and Peyton shared a look, 'did she just ignore us?' kinda look.

"Okay what the hell? Why are you treating us like shit?" Jake, Nate, and Lucas shared a look then gave their attention to Brooke.

"What?" they nodded towards Dean and Peyton, who were frowning at their odd behavior.

"We have one question." She started.

"What Brooke?" Peyton asked suddenly feeling nervous.

"You know what, never mind you can tell us when you feel like sharing with the rest of the group. Later Nate, Jake, Luke." Brooke stood and left, Dean frowned she would normally make him walk her to class.

"Ok what in the world is going on?!?!" Dean pointed after her.

"Dean, just think about it for us alright man." Luke stood and smiled at him.

"Think about What?" Dean turned to Peyton, "P, do you have any idea what they're talking about?"

"No, I have no idea." Dean turned to Nate who dropped his gaze from them.

"What do you know?" Dean pressed him.

"Nothing, bye," Nate got up followed by Jake and they both ran towards the school building.

"Ok seriously what did you do P?"

"Me, what about you?"

"Whatever, we should get to class, and worry about this later."

"Yeah you're right. Later."

"Later Peyton."

At lunch Peyton and Dean met up outside her classroom, and were going to walk to lunch together, they were the first to arrive. Soon after Nate and Luke arrived giving them a weird look because they were sitting really close together but they weren't going to say anything, but it was to late Dean and Peyton had already seen the look they had been given by the two. Soon after Brooke and Jake arrived, and again the two gave Dean and Peyton weird looks, and yet again Dean and Peyton saw the looks. Haley was the last to arrive, and when she did and saw how close Dean and Peyton were she gave them a disgusted look, sat down and didn't talk to them at all. Even though both Peyton and Dean tried to get her attention she kept looking away and wouldn't speak to them at all.

This went on for the rest of the day, Haley avoided both Peyton and Dean, even during cheer practice when Haley usually talks nonstop to Peyton, she said not one word to her. Then when Haley was waiting for Nathan to get his lazy ass out of the locker room, Dean came up to her and tried to talk to her, but she looked at him, looked away, and then ran away, no she literally ran away from him. Haley hated that they were together but they wouldn't tell the group. That's all she had fucking wanted since she saw them Friday night was for them to tell the group that they were in love with each other, but they hadn't. Brooke told her that they questioned her about what was wrong with Haley but there was nothing wrong she just wanted her friends to be truthful. But then again Haley couldn't really talk about being truthful to her friends after all, she hadn't told them she slept with Jake, but it wasn't like she was in love with Jake it was just a release so whatever.

The rest of the week the gang had plans to hang out every day after school and practice. And every day no matter if it was an hour or four hours after they were supposed to drop the girls off Dean and Peyton would show up together always seeming like they were hiding something. Even Nate, Luke, and Jake started noticing and believing the rumors were true. They could see the proof right in front of their eyes every day. At first they wanted to deny it but the more they saw it, the more they believed it. They just couldn't believe their friends would do something. Jake had been spending a lot of time with Nikki but even he noticed how close Dean and Peyton were becoming, and none of the group liked that they were keeping something from them.

This is how it went all week Dean and Peyton would get to school, someone would congratulate him, and wink at Peyton, they would go to their table, Haley would avoid them, they would question it, and just like Monday they would get no answers from anyone. Finally, on Friday they got the answers of what was wrong. Apparently someone, and the two had thought they knew who, had started a rumor that they were in love and were keeping it from their friends. This explained it all, why Haley was avoiding them, why Brooke was mad at them, why the guys gave them funny looks it just all came down to this rumor. The two didn't know who started it, but they had a pretty good idea who it was that started it.

That night after school, and another football game, there was another party. The gang went to the party and they enjoyed it, although Haley was still avoiding them. And this hurt the two more than anything because Haley was the one that held the group together. She loved all of them, and she would talk to the group about anything, but no one else, and for her to avoid them hurt them majorly. Dean and Peyton were determined to corner Brooke and see why she started the rumor and they were going to do the next day. But the next day when they went to confront her about it, she wasn't home, when they called to see where she was she said she was shopping with Haley but they both would be at the party that night. Sure enough when it came party time, they were both there. Dean and Peyton went to Brooke's house the next day to confront her.

Dean opened the door; he was a regular visitor to the Davis's household for the past seventeen years.

"Hey Dean," Mrs. Davis smiled at him.

"Hey, whoa off somewhere nice?" He smirked at her.

"Sweet, there's pie in the fridge, and please keep your feet off my coffee table," She smiled as she past him. "Oh and Dean?"

"Yeah," he turned to her.

"Behave, Peyton."

"Mrs. Davis."

"Bye mom," Dean mocked, he had grown running around here all his life and she had been a second mom to him, Peyton just laughed.

Brooke made her way down the stairs, looking rather hung over.

"Wow you could have got dressed Brooke," Dean mocked her heading to the fridge, and grabbing his pie.

"Oh wow, Dean and Peyton together imagine that. I never would've guessed the happy couple would show up here."

"Shut up Brooke," Dean said mouth full of pie as he pulled himself up onto the counter.

"Why are you here, other then to eat the contents of my fridge?" She headed over scooping up some of his pie.

"Well, we came to talk to you," Peyton started.

"About what?" she tried to steal some more, but Dean moved the plate.

"Get your own pie," they pulled faces at each other.

"Hey guys, over here" they both looked at Peyton, who had raised eyebrows. "God you would think you were brother and sister the way you guys go on."

"We practically are," Brooke laughed as she watched Dean shove more pie in.

"So what do I owe the pleasure?" she asked again.

"Your, rumor brought us," Dean answered mouth still full of pie.

Brooke furrowed her brow, she was confused she didn't start the rumor, or any this week, well none that she was aware off.

"Uh I didn't do anything!" she looked between them.

"Uh, yeah you did," Dean mocked her.

"No, I didn't!" she turned to face him.

"Yeah ya did!"

"NO I DIDN'T!" she was pushing her finger into his chest, Dean pushed back.

"YES YOU DID!"

"GUYS!" they turned to Peyton.

"WHAT?" they both shouted.

"We're not here to point fingers, ok we are but we just wanna know why Brooke and to get you to fix it."

"Whoa, hold up, you think that I started the rumor?" she looked at Peyton.

"Well yeah."

"Um I think you got the wrong girl for once" she smiled at them, they frowned, she pulled a face. "Haley."

"Haley!" Dean stated shocked, "but why?"

"She saw you guys outside Tric after Peyton went missing, she said instead of going straight home, she stayed outside and was walking around a little to help clear her head, because she didn't really want to go home. So she walked around town, and when she came back she said it was like an hour and a half after she left, and she saw you guys."

Peyton and Dean shared a look, "And to be honest you guys just added fuel to the rumor."

"What do you mean?" Peyton asked.

"You guys just spent all your time together this week, God Dean even missed dinner at my house to spend time with you, and that is unlike Dean. "

Peyton laughed when Dean frowned, "Hey, that's not all I do," He pulled a face has Brooke tapped his stomach.

"Sure it's not."

"So wait Haley started this?" Peyton asked while Dean was still frowning.

"Yeah, but to be honest, if you guys are in a shouting mood, I would stay well away from her."

"Why?" Dean turned to her confusion written all over his face.

"Because piggy, I say so!" Peyton nodded, while holding in her laugh.

The guys just stared at each other, till Dean broke the silence, "So Brooke what's for dinner tonight?"

She shook her head "Nothing, so what you guys up to now?" she asked them folding her arms.

"I think I'm going to visit Hales," Peyton said as she headed for the door, leaving Brooke and Dean alone.

"Listen piggy, you got to promise me something."

"Sure Brookie, what?"

"You, got to be nice to Hales, she's had a hard week," Dean frowned.

"What do you mean? She's had a hard week, what abut me and P?"

"Something happened last Friday, that really messed her up, and then you guys were acting all together this week, and you know she's scared of losing everyone already, and she just thought it was coming sooner than she expected."

Dean frowned, he knew something was up with her last Friday, but he didn't know what. He just wrote it off, to what Nate said her not feeling well. But he guessed there was more to it than that. He really would have to take it easy if she was that scared of losing them all already.

"Okay Brookie I promise, I'll be nice to her."

"Thanks Dean."

"No thank you Brooke."

"Oh, and piggy?"

"Yeah?" he turned to her.

"Leave the plate," she smiled at him, he dropped the plate and gave her a hug, Brooke pressed herself into him, "I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you this week."

"It's ok it makes up for all the times I'm a dick to you," he laughed giving her a quick kiss on the head before leaving.

Brooke watched out the window, and sighed picking up the phone. "Time for damage control," she dialled the number. "Hey Bev, pass the word Dean and Peyton are not a couple."

Peyton was waiting in the car when Dean came out, "Ok so let's go tear Haley a new one."

"P, I think I should……do this alone."

"Why?"

"I just think I should, ok?"

"Dean, it involves me too, and I want to know if she's ok," Peyton furrowed her brow.

"I get that I do, but I really think that I should, please Peyton?" She took a breath.

"Fine, but you call me the second it's over with," she held her hand out to shake.

"I will," he shook it. "Let's go."

Pulling away from Brooke's, Dean felt like an ass, how could he not have seen that something was bothering his friends, first Peyton now Haley what the fuck was going on?

Pulling up at Peyton's he turned to her. "Hey," she turned.

"What?"

"If you need me."

"I know call I get it, jeez you think you didn't trust me, or something," she laughed.

"Trust isn't the issue here Peyton," she stared at him. "Promise me," his eyes held a seriousness she had never seen cross his face.

"I promise," she nodded to herself, before getting out. "See ya."

"See ya," he watched her head in, before pulling away.

Once inside Peyton felt the tears slowly hit her cheeks, she hadn't really been able to keep that promise. She just hoped Dean would never find out.

Haley only lived ten minutes away which was a good and bad thing. Good thing being, when they ran out of drinks at Peyton's they high tailed it to Haley's. Bad thing, it didn't give him time to think.

Talking to himself, "Ok Dean you can do this just go up to the door and knock, and hopefully you won't yell at her too much." He rolled his eyes as he got out of the car and headed up the drive.

KNOCK, KNOCK

Haley was up in her room writing some songs that she wished she could perform, but she knew a singing career wasn't practical so she couldn't do it. And she knew that and as much as it upset her, she knew she'd find something that she liked.

KNOCK, KNOCK

Haley opened the door and there stood Dean, someone she was trying to avoid.

She opened the door and Dean immediately knew what Brooke meant when she said Haley was different. She looked tired, stressed out, and for the first time since she really grew up, or that Dean could remember at least. Haley wasn't wearing makeup, she was wearing short shorts, and that's not something Haley would usually open the door in even if it was one of the gang she wouldn't wear that, and a tight little tank top, Dean couldn't believe it, she genuinely looked like shit, or at least by her standards she did.

"Hey Hales, can I…… ya know…… come in?"

"Why?"

"Excuse me?" he was bewildered. Why she would ask that?

"Why?"

"Because I want to talk to you."

"Fine." He walked in and sat down on her couch, making himself at home, she watched him from the doorway.

"Ok you're in, now talk." She said it rather harshly that Dean felt unwanted.

"Hales, look…" he tried.

"Don't." Again she said this harshly.

"Don't what?" He was really confused.

"Don't you dare call me Hales, you don't deserve it anymore."

"But I gave you the nick name, remember?"

"Why don't you just go annoy Peyton or Brooke?" She looked so broken.

"Hales," she gave him a look. "Sorry Haley, is everything alright?," He tried to reach for her, but she moved away.

"Peachy, now what do you want Dean?"

"I want to know why you started the rumor?" he eyed her as she pursed her lips.

"What rumor?" She played dumb.

"You know which one."

"The you and Peyton one," Dean pursed his lips. "It's not really a rumor when it's true though," She smirked back at him.

"But it's not true, you saw a hug and you jumped to conclusions," he was standing now, facing her.

"Did not."

"Did too," he answered her. He stepped closer to her.

"Urgh, you're so not what I need right now," she pushed him away, he looked shocked for a second, then noticed her eyes filled with tears.

"Why are you getting upset over this, normal you just yell, say sorry, and then yell some more," Dean started trying to piece things together. "Is everything really ok Haley?"

She stared up at him, "I told you Peachy."

"I don't believe you."

"That's your problem Winchester, not mine," she yelled walking away from him.

"Hey I'm not done yet," Dean threw his arms out in protest, "Hales stop!" he grabbed her arm and turned her around to face him, "Talk to me."

"I don't want to."

"Well tough. What's going on Hales?" he pressed further.

His face was so close to hers now, they had never been this close before, yeah sure they had a close friendship but never this close, they were never in each other's personal space like this.

Taking a brave step she kissed him, she pulled back when she realized what she done.

"Oh god, I shouldn't have done that."

Dean looked at her and then their lips collide again, this time more passion and fire rose in both of them.

Dean backed them up against the wall; he let his hand run up her side sending chills through her, his hand kept moving till it tangled in her hair pulling her closer to him.

"Dean," she breathed out.

"Don't talk," he kissed her again this time it was soft and simple but still held the same amount of passion and force as the last two kisses.

Soon Haley was ripping Dean's shirt off him, and trying desperately to undo his belt, gripping her hands he slowly pulled them to the side, she was confused at first but then he pinned them up above her head, and slowly made kisses down her neck and chest, she bit her lip.

He let his hands wander down her arms softly, sending more shivers up her spine, his hands slowly reached the end of her tank top he moved them back up, bringing it with them, her skin was as soft as silk as his hands caressed it.

He planted a kiss on her stomach, and then worked his way up leaving a trail of kisses till he reached her neck, then and only then did he pull the tank top off, leaving her standing there in her shorts and bra, he smiled at her as he kissed her again.

Haley had never felt this way, like it was all about her, he was covering every inch of her and she liked it, she heard other girls say how good Dean was, she just never thought she would be experiencing it firsthand.

She let her hands explore his taut chest and watched as his muscles moved with ease, she loved the feel of his lips on her skin, she let out a sharp breath when she felt his teeth gently graze one of her breast.

"Dean," She tried again. "We should take this upstairs," he laughed lifting his face to meet her eyes, instead of saying anything he took her by the hand and led her to her own bedroom, closing the door he lifted her up and placed her on the bed, discarding her shorts and underwear and then taking care of his own before settling his weight evenly on top of her.

With one quick movement he was inside her, she bit her lip as he moved above her. Quickly Haley matched his rhythm going between fast and slow.

He was driving her over the edge only to bring her back; Dean loved the feel of Haley underneath him and gripped her tightly to him, as he felt the need to release hit him hard, her thighs tightened round him giving him more access.

Her body started to shiver as the thrust got harder and deeper, how could one guy take so much of her. She let his name fall from her lips again making him go faster. His body tightened as the climax stage hit him hard.

"Haley," He breathed, he let his head fall into the gap of her neck and he held it there biting and kissing the now tender flesh.

"Don't," she gripped him tighter to her, the release was somewhat deafening, Haley gripped him to her, her legs still tangled around him as she let out her moans and Dean continued to thrust until he was sure she was satisfied, his body shudder with hers as they released.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at her, laying a small kiss on her lips he half expected her to slap him, but instead she leaned up closer and kissed him again.

He rolled off laughing, she giggled too, "Well…"

"Well…" she giggled again.

"That was some apology," he laughed as she playfully hit him; he turned to her and ran his teeth over his bottom lip roughly. "Where do we go from here?" He asked, brushing some hair out of her face.

"Round two?" she smirked at him.

"You'll be the death of me, Haley James." He said as he rolled back on top of her.

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