Chapter 6

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During lunch Haley sat at her usual table waiting for Nathan to get his lunch. She was currently reading "Julius Caesar". Then she felt a hand graze over her shoulder. "Nathan! I'm trying to read here." Lucas then stepped out from behind her and sat down in Nathan's seat. "Hey your name is Haley right?" He said and then shot her one of his famous sexy smirks.

Haley then rolled her eyes and sarcastically said "Oh my God I cannot believe that Lucas Scott knows my name. I mean the Lucas Scott!!" Then she rolled her eyes. 

Lucas face had shock written all over it but he slowly recovered and replied with "You know that dork Nathan doesn't deserve you, you're way too hot. So I say that you should go out on a date with me instead." Before Haley could say anything she looked down at the ground and saw black Nike sneakers which (when she looked up) matched her best friend's face. "Why don't you leave her alone man?" Nathan said as his face turned red with anger.

"No problem dude, me and Haley were just planning our date. Isn't that right Hales? " Both Haley and Nathan rolled their eyes at this and simultaneously corrected "Haley and I" and laughed. 

Haley spoke again to say "First off, only Nathan can call me Hales and second, we will never now or in the future go on a date... EVER!" A loud somewhat hushed laugh came out of Nathan as he motioned for Lucas to move so he could sit next to Haley. Lucas scoffed and rolled his eyes then stood up and walked away.

"Are you okay??" Nathan questioned concern laced in his voice. Haley set her book down on the table and rubbed Nathan's cheek with the outside of her hand. "Nate, I'm fine he's an idiot. All he did was try to ask me out but I shot him down cold." 

Nathan smiled at this and moved forward to hug her. She rested her forehead on his chest as he wrapped his arms over her. "Good." He said into the top of her head, moving back after a minute and taking a look at the book. Haley smiled but then noticed something... "Nate... Where's your lunch?"

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