“You have a good grip,” Nathan comments, smiling. If you hadn’t caught the ball, Nathan Scott wouldn’t be getting close to you…and you’d have a bruise. During the Ravens game, Nathan passed the ball wrong, hitting the opposing team's cheerleader: you. Amazingly, you caught the ball like a pro. Nathan raised an eyebrow, surprised by your reflexes and maybe something else.

You're now outside Tree Hill High School. You shouldn't be there yet; firstly because you're the girlfriend of the rival team captain and secondly because it's not even the school where you're from. However, you are amused by the fact that Nathan is getting closer to you, a forbidden fruit.

“Maybe I can give you some lessons, how about going to the river court?” He said, arrogantly and with a mischievous smile. He wants to keep you here and you will not get out of his hand.