Nathan Scott love story

Chapter two

Elena was sitting alone. Ever since her fight with Nathan last night she hadn't talked to him all day. She didn't even feel an ounce of guilt for ignoring him, not until he would apologize to her for what he had said to her.

She could feel eyes burning at the back of her head. She turns around, only to see Lucas Scott staring at her.

"What?" She mouthed to him, only for him to shrug at her.

"Stupid." She mutters under her breath.

Nathan was watching the scene, he couldn't help but feel different. Jealous? Angry, no, definitely jealousy because his half brother, AKA his biggest enemy was speaking to his best friend.

"Scott." Both brothers looked up at Whitey.

Everyone in the homeroom stared at Lucas.

"What's up coach?" Nathan asked, only for Whitey to turn to the other brother.

"Not you." He pointed to the blonde brother who was sitting by the window with a brunette.

"You." He said, causing all heads to turn to Lucas Scott.

"Read a book, or something." Elena couldn't help but snort at that.

"Like Nathan would read." She muttered under her breath.

Lucas smirked at her comment. He was still looking at her, only for her to wave her hand towards Whitey and giving him a look his way.

Later that day. . .

"Are you still not talking to him?" Elena sighed, shaking her head as she had her arm leaning against the window of the car.

"No." Peyton turns the key starting the car and making her way down the road.

Minutes passed, and Elena realized that she was heading to Nathan's.

"Dude, what the hell are you doing?" She couldn't help but feel her heart in her throat.

"You two need to figure this out. I'm sick of you two fighting, and you just need to talk to him." She spilled.

"No. I'll talk to him, but definelty not talk to him about that." She makes a hand motion.

"Whatever." She said in a bored tone.

"Whatever." Elena says in a mock tone.

Elena sticks her tongue out at her sister, crossing her arms as if she was six years old again when they would get into petty arguments.

Elena felt like she was going to vomit. Her heart was in the pit of her stomach. She wasn't sure if she should do this, especially when she knew that Nathan was currently working out with his dad.

Dan loved her, mostly because he kept his main focus on Basketball, all because of her.

She never really knocked on the door. She has been here so much that she practically lives there. She takes a deep sigh as she tries to calm the nerves.

She turned around only for her sister's car to no longer be there. She decided to enter the house, knowing that she has no other choice.

The heels of her boots clicked loudly as she walked down the hall. "Nathan?" Nathan? She never called him by his full name.

"Elena?" I awkwardly wave, biting my lower lip nervously.

"Um, I wanted to talk about what happened yesterday." She felt like a child with the way she was acting. They have never gotten into a fight like that before, especially over something this silly.