The Other James ~~ One Tree Hill FanFiction

Season 7, Ep 5&6

No A/N

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"I just don't understand why the actor, when there might not even be a movie, has to meet the producer and writer." I sighed, rushing to get ready.

"Are you even sure this is a good idea?" Brooke sighed, "Her underwear is like a welcome mat for men... plus, I've seen the way she looks at you... I do not trust her."

"I know, baby, but what if this could be my thing... you know? What if this can turn it all around?"

"Yeah, and then you can show your kids the movie and tell them that's how you met!" Brooke snapped.

"Alright. Listen here, Penelope, the only kids I will be showing my movies to... will be ours, okay?" I smirked, placing a gentle hand on her cheek.

"Good answer." She smiled back, placing a soft kiss onto my lips.

As though our lips had just met, my phone started to ring.

"And there's the off switch." Brooke sighed, handing me my phone.

Hearing Nathan speak I felt my jaw drop.

"Haley is where!?"

***

"I can watch Jamie, it's no problem. If you end up needing anything more just give me a call." I said, taking a hold of Jamie's hand.

"Thanks... I'd have Quinn do it but, she isn't here." Nathan scoffed with a clench jaw.

"Where would she be?"

"Apparently with my agent."

I scrunched my eyebrows and turned to see Quinn was finally home, along with Clay.

"Same dress from the show, huh? Looks like the walk of shame to me." I teased as we entered the house.

"Oh hush!" Quinn defended, giving me a smack upside the head.

"What's the walk of shame?" Jamie questioned.

Quinn and I exchanged a look and then erupted into a laughter.

"Hopefully you never need to know what that means, J-Luke." I smiled, "So, you're on Jamie duty and don't give him that fake 'cereal', okay?"

Quinn gave me a wink and I rolled my eyes as I left.

***

I knocked on Alex's door, waiting to get this going. To be honest, I was excited. This was something new and something that I had never thought of before. The moment she opened the door, unclothed, my interest had vanished.

"You're late!" Alex smiled, "That's okay though."

"Sorry, I had something come up." I sighed, avoiding her direction. "So where is this mystery producer?"

"He's here." A voice said, and immerged from inside the room. Julian.

"You've got to be kidding me..."

***

I stormed inside, feeling so much rage and I don't even know where it came. Maybe it was from me being upset that this wasn't going anywhere, or that Julian of all people was the one producing it.

"Take it that the meeting with Alex didn't go well?" Brooke asked.

"Yeah, you can say that." I sighed, pouring myself a drink ,"Oh, and her mystery producer? Yeah, it's Julian! As in Luke's movie and flirt with you 24/7, Julian."

"Hey, come on, it's okay... I know you were really excited." Brooke spoke softly.

"Yeah, maybe now he can get his flirting to work and you can love him..." I snapped, and instantly wanted to take it back.