Author's Note: OK, some things might be inaccurate because I'm from the UK
and I don't really know everything about the American schooling system, so
I apologize for any mistakes I make, but tell me if I've made any. Please
R&R, this is my first Smallville fanfiction. I don't own any of the
characters or anything else really, but I'm just playing about with them
all. This is about when Clark is a teenager, and he has a younger sister in
this story aswell, enjoy.
Clark looked over at his alarm clock. It flashed 6:12. It had been ringing for nearly 15 minutes now but Clark still hadn't bothered to turn it off yet. He turned over in his bed and put a pillow over his head, so he could try and go back to sleep but it nevered worked. A few minutes later he heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and then entered his bedroom.
"Clark Joseph Kent! Get up now!" his mother, Martha, shouted at him. Clark groaned, but never really listened to her. Since that didn't work, Martha took the covers off his bed then Clark tumbled over onto the floor.
"Get up Clark, it's your first day of Junior High, and you probably don't want to be late," Martha told him. "Hurry down, your breakfast is getting cold." Then she left his room, leaving the door ajar.
So, since he was up now, the thirteen year old teenager super sped around his room and about two minutes later he was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans, a white t-shirt and a red plaid shirt, unbuttoned over the t-shirt.
"Good morning son," Jonathon said when Clark had just reached the bottom of the stair, whilst drinking a cup of coffee.
"Hey dad! Morning mom, and morning brat," Clark replied, now standing behind his younger sister Michelle.
"Mom! Dad!" Michelle shouted. Martha and Jonathon looked at Clark, and he noticed they were giving him the 'Did you have to do that?' look.
"Michelle just ignore Clark, go get your stuff and your shoes are lying at the door," Martha told her daughter, then pushed her off in the direction of her room.
Jonathon went over to the window, looked out and saw the bright yellow school bus coming over the hill.
"Son, you better get your stuff and hurry, the bus in nearly here," he told Clark, then he went over to the stairs as Michelle was sitting, trying to tie her laces. Jonathon knelt down and helped her tie them, lifted her up, picked up her bag and took her outside to where the bus had just stopped. Michelle stepped onto the bus then Clark ran past his parents then onto the bus. Before the bus left, he waved goodbye to them at the door and went to find a seat.
On the school bus, Clark sat where he usually sat, beside his best friend Pete Ross, and also with Greg Arkin sitting in the seat infront of them. Michelle, on the other hand, sat closer to the back of the bus with Lana Lang, the girl who lived next door to her and her older brother, and Tina Greer aswell.
"Clark man, whats up with you today?" Pete asked him, but Clark was too focused looking towards the back of the bus, staring at Lana, his crush for the past 8 or so years.
"Pete, I think Kent is too busy looking at Miss Lang over there," Greg told him, after he said this, him and Pete looked at Clark. Pete nudged him and Clark turned around, kinda giving the two boys the 'What are you doing' look.
"Dude, can't you take your eyes off Lana for two seconds?" but Clark had already answered that question as he was back looking at the young girl again. A few seconds the later, the bus stopped outside Smallville Elementary and Junior High.
Michelle, Lana and Time went past the three boys and said nothing to them, all they got was a wave from Lana when she walked past. When Clark, Pete and Greg got off the bus, Clark looked over at his little sister, who was still with Lana.
"See you later Michelle," Lana said, as Michelle was running across to the Elementary school. Michelle stop then turned around to face them again.
"Bye Lana! Bye Tina!" she shouted, then started running again as the school bells rang and all the children flooded into either the Elementary school or the Junior High. A few seconds later, both playgrounds were deserted as all the children were in their classes now.
Clark looked over at his alarm clock. It flashed 6:12. It had been ringing for nearly 15 minutes now but Clark still hadn't bothered to turn it off yet. He turned over in his bed and put a pillow over his head, so he could try and go back to sleep but it nevered worked. A few minutes later he heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and then entered his bedroom.
"Clark Joseph Kent! Get up now!" his mother, Martha, shouted at him. Clark groaned, but never really listened to her. Since that didn't work, Martha took the covers off his bed then Clark tumbled over onto the floor.
"Get up Clark, it's your first day of Junior High, and you probably don't want to be late," Martha told him. "Hurry down, your breakfast is getting cold." Then she left his room, leaving the door ajar.
So, since he was up now, the thirteen year old teenager super sped around his room and about two minutes later he was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans, a white t-shirt and a red plaid shirt, unbuttoned over the t-shirt.
"Good morning son," Jonathon said when Clark had just reached the bottom of the stair, whilst drinking a cup of coffee.
"Hey dad! Morning mom, and morning brat," Clark replied, now standing behind his younger sister Michelle.
"Mom! Dad!" Michelle shouted. Martha and Jonathon looked at Clark, and he noticed they were giving him the 'Did you have to do that?' look.
"Michelle just ignore Clark, go get your stuff and your shoes are lying at the door," Martha told her daughter, then pushed her off in the direction of her room.
Jonathon went over to the window, looked out and saw the bright yellow school bus coming over the hill.
"Son, you better get your stuff and hurry, the bus in nearly here," he told Clark, then he went over to the stairs as Michelle was sitting, trying to tie her laces. Jonathon knelt down and helped her tie them, lifted her up, picked up her bag and took her outside to where the bus had just stopped. Michelle stepped onto the bus then Clark ran past his parents then onto the bus. Before the bus left, he waved goodbye to them at the door and went to find a seat.
On the school bus, Clark sat where he usually sat, beside his best friend Pete Ross, and also with Greg Arkin sitting in the seat infront of them. Michelle, on the other hand, sat closer to the back of the bus with Lana Lang, the girl who lived next door to her and her older brother, and Tina Greer aswell.
"Clark man, whats up with you today?" Pete asked him, but Clark was too focused looking towards the back of the bus, staring at Lana, his crush for the past 8 or so years.
"Pete, I think Kent is too busy looking at Miss Lang over there," Greg told him, after he said this, him and Pete looked at Clark. Pete nudged him and Clark turned around, kinda giving the two boys the 'What are you doing' look.
"Dude, can't you take your eyes off Lana for two seconds?" but Clark had already answered that question as he was back looking at the young girl again. A few seconds the later, the bus stopped outside Smallville Elementary and Junior High.
Michelle, Lana and Time went past the three boys and said nothing to them, all they got was a wave from Lana when she walked past. When Clark, Pete and Greg got off the bus, Clark looked over at his little sister, who was still with Lana.
"See you later Michelle," Lana said, as Michelle was running across to the Elementary school. Michelle stop then turned around to face them again.
"Bye Lana! Bye Tina!" she shouted, then started running again as the school bells rang and all the children flooded into either the Elementary school or the Junior High. A few seconds later, both playgrounds were deserted as all the children were in their classes now.