Clark made it to school just in time for third period. He went to the office, gave them his note, and got to class where he found none of his friends there today, not even Cloey. He went to his desk and sat down though, ready to learn.
"Clark!" Clark heard someone call his name in the hallway. He turned around to see Cloey. She smiled as she walked up to him. "I heard there was trouble on the Kent farm this morning."
"Where did you hear that?" Clark asked.
"Please Clark, I know everything. So what happened?" Cloey continued to dig, as was her nature as a reporter.
"Nothing happened. I just slept in and got to school late, that's all." Clark replied. Then he saw Lana and began to drift off.
"Uh-huh." Cloey said. She cleared her throat to get Clarks attention, angry that he had immediately dissmissed her to look at Lana, the love of his life. "So, we have that project to work on that's due Friday, when do you want to get together to work on it?"
"Huh? Oh, right. I don't know. When is good for you?" Clark asked.
"After school today would be fine. I have stuff to do later in the week, so I'd rather get it overwith. Can we go to your place?" Cloet asked.
"I don't know. I'd have to ask my parents. And we have guests over." Clark began to ramble, saying any excuse that could come to mind for Cloey not to go to his house, not with the girl there that he had found that morning.
"Guests? What kind of guests? Family?" Cloey continued to dig.
"Not exactly." Clark said.
"Well, my dad's gone for the week, and he doesn't like me bringing friends over when he's gone. So it's your place, or we're never gonna get this done." Cloey informer Clark.
"Fine... Come to my house then. We can work on it in the barn." Clark gave in, knowing Cloey wouldn't give up until she got to his house. Then the bell rang, signaling for all the students to get to their classes. "Well, got to go. I'll catch you later Cloey."
"Cya Clark!" Cloey said, then went back into her office to work on the latest story.
Later that day...
"So you ready to go?" Cloey asked as she walked up to Clark, it being the end of the day and her ready to do her interveiw on the 'mysterious' Clark Kent.
"Sure... I guess." Clark said as he went to his truck, another present given to him by his good friend Lex. "I'll drive." Clark said, knowing Cloey's car was in the shop for repairs. "Hop on in." He said, trying to sound as cool as he usually did. He didn't know what he was going to do about the girl he had found in the corn feild. Cloey would be all over that in a second flat when she saw the girl. And she would know that the girl wasn't at all related to him. What was he going to do?
"So, who are these guests you were talking about earlier?" Cloey asked. "Anyone I've met before?"
"Umm... I don't think so. I kinda just met them myself." Clark replied as he started the engine. He had no clue what to do. He couldn't call his parents and warn them now, Cloey was with him. He just hoped his parents could come up with something quick when he got home.
AN I'm am SOOOOOOOOO sorry it's been so long since i undated ANYTHING! but i'm trying to get back into the groove of it. writing, i mean. so yeah, i'm gonna try to get back to updating at least once a day. k? I love you all! thanx for being understanding! plz R&R, TTFN!