Title: The Spanish Experience

Disclaimer: Don't own the show or whatever…

Pairing: Just based around Nathan and Haley

Summary:  AU.    Peyton, Lucas, Nathan, Haley, and Brooke have been chosen to go live with a Mexican family in Acapulco, Mexico for 2 weeks.  They would have to attend school and gasp Work! 

Background Information:  Lucas and Haley are good friends, but she does not tutor Nathan.  Nathan and she don't get along for now.  Peyton and Nathan have broken up. 

AN: Just an idea that I got! Hope u guys like it!

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Chapter 1: Intro

*Part 1:*

Haley James knocked on the door of her best friend's house, Lucas Scott.  Abruptly, the door opened.

"Hey Hales," greeted Lucas as he opened the door.  "Sorry, just got to grab some stuff before we leave," he told her as he left the door for her to enter and searched in his bedroom for whatever he was looking for.  "Where are those papers…?" Lucas asked himself as he looked through his bed.

"What papers are you looking for?" she asked.

"You know the Spanish essay we had to write?  The lovely five-paragraph essay on yourself written in Spanish…" he said.

"It wasn't that hard Lucas," she replied.  "You're in 7-8 anyways, so it shouldn't have been that bad," she added as she walked over to his desk.  "Lucas did you ever think of looking in your desk?" she asked him as she held the paper in her hand.

"Oh, thanks Haley, you're a lifesaver," he responded as he took the papers from her hand.  "I wouldn't know what I would do without you."

"Yeah, I know.  What would anyone do without a Haley James in their life," she said jokingly.

"Oh yes, Miss Haley James…" he said as he bended over and stood back up.

"I know," she uttered as they walked outside and Lucas closed the door.  "So how was basketball practice yesterday?"

"Oh, you know, same old same old," he replied.  "Nathan and my fellow teammates wet my practice uniform and the rest of my stuff that was in my locker.  Thankfully Jake gave me his spare," he informed her.

"Oh, really…I'm sorry," she answered back with disappointment that the team haven't stopped hazing him.  "It'll get better soon," she answered positive.

"Yeah, sure…" he responded as they began to walk through the spring air to Tree Hill High.

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Part 2

 

At School

Haley and Lucas entered the school, ten minutes before first period started.  They walked over to their side-by-side lockers and began to take out their Spanish books.

"So I wonder what Mrs. English has planned for us today," Haley wondered aloud to Lucas.

"Yeah. Isn't it kind of weird that her name is Mrs. English, but she teaches Spanish," he vocalized.

They both started to laugh.

"Yeah, I know.  Remember the first day of school when that one kid asked her that," she replied to him as they remembered the first day of the semester.

"Yeah, she got all mad because every year a student would ask her that.  But poor kid, he didn't deserve a detention for that," he said as he closed his locker.

"Yeah, poor Billy," she said.  "Good times," she muttered as she closed her own locker and began to walk to the classroom with Lucas. 

She abruptly stopped and began to turn around.

"Shoot, I forgot my paper in the locker," she began, "when we were laughing I forgot to get it out."

"Oh, go right ahead.  I'll just meet you in class," he told her as he entered the classroom. 

Haley walked over to her locker and opened it back up.  She looked through her locker and finally found her paper. 

"There we go," she told herself just before she was interrupted by the one-minute bell ringing.    "Now let's hope I'm not late for class," she added to herself as she closed her locker and began to run. 

Suddenly she ran into someone and she stopped rapidly.  She looked up and noticed that it was none other than Nathan Scott; her best friend's enemy and hazier.

'Great, now I'm going to be late because of this dumbass,' she thought to herself as she saw who it was. 

"Why don't you watch it?" she told him as she began to walk.

"Excuse me?  Last time I checked you were the one that bumped into me," he told her back angrily.

"Whatever, enter the classroom or get out of my way so I can get into class and not be late," she told him.

He simply ignored her, turned around, and entered the classroom. 

"Could this day get any worse?" she asked herself as she entered the classroom right when the late bell rang.

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