Think Twice
The hardest part of growing up is falling down and picking your self up your finally figuring out you can only help your self and need to answer all the questions about your life on your own. In addition, you always learn the hard way and that is the most painful experience of all.
It took most of her life to figure all that out and it was all in front of her, all in side her head. Sighing she checked the small leather inexpensive watch and eyed the door one last time and looked to the heavens when she found the person she was waiting for stepping into view.
"Your late, I was about to leave" Deviant rolled her green gray sullen eyes and settled her self neatly in one of the cushioned seats.
" Don't complain Chloe it's not polite and I was being late for your own good" Lifting a simple dark blond brow and grabbed the settling wined, taking a sip and setting it back down
" And what may I asked you have done for my own good ?" not liking the smile on her best friends ruby red lips she wondering what that devious mind was working on.
Leaning forward she looked deeply into Chloes' eyes her mouth was no longer smiling but only her cat like eyes " I've got you and interview with the Clark Kent "
Coughing up what she drank of the dark red wine and began to wonder when she was going to start breathing again. Gasping for a breathe no wishing for a breath to come she could only cough and hack
Taking a few seconds Chloe sat silently trying to process the information that was given to her an interview with Clark Kent the worlds sought out actor in Hollywood only a few people were able to get an interview with him and he seem to always cancel last minute.
" Chloe are you going to come back to earth?" shaking the last thoughts of Clark Kent she nodded and avoided eye contact with Deviant " Are you sure he's not going to cancel last minute" hearing her voice she wince.. damn she sounded so affected, so shocked
Deviant looked at Chloe for a second and wondered what cause the little attack but Chloe didn't look straight at her and she knew there was more to this story, a story she would find out soon enough
" It seems when Mr. Kent heard the name Chloe Sullivan he demanded he would only do an interview with you.. and you only, care to explain that?" drowning what was left of the wine Chloe shook her head.
Placing a fake smile on her face " Maybe he has heard on such a great reporter I am...and couldn't wait for me to interview him " Deviant pursed her lips in thought
And didn't believe Chloe for a second letting the lies slip of her sly tongue Deviant said nothing
" He want to conduct the interview in his home town .. Small town-------
" Smallville"
Frowning Deviant looked at Chloe curiously " Pardon?"
shaking her head Chloe corrected her friend " It's Smallville not Small town"
Shrugging her shoulders Deviant stood up " Whatever, be ready tomorrow at 6 a.m. were leaving bright and early" with that Deviant left Chloe.
Looking at the perfectly white table cloth Chloe laid her head on it and wondered what the hell she gotten into and why the hell she had to go back to Small ville, back to Clark
Back to a place where she had to learn how to grow up and fall down and started to bang her head on the table not caring if she was causing a scene or not
The hardest part of growing up is falling down and picking your self up your finally figuring out you can only help your self and need to answer all the questions about your life on your own. In addition, you always learn the hard way and that is the most painful experience of all.
It took most of her life to figure all that out and it was all in front of her, all in side her head. Sighing she checked the small leather inexpensive watch and eyed the door one last time and looked to the heavens when she found the person she was waiting for stepping into view.
"Your late, I was about to leave" Deviant rolled her green gray sullen eyes and settled her self neatly in one of the cushioned seats.
" Don't complain Chloe it's not polite and I was being late for your own good" Lifting a simple dark blond brow and grabbed the settling wined, taking a sip and setting it back down
" And what may I asked you have done for my own good ?" not liking the smile on her best friends ruby red lips she wondering what that devious mind was working on.
Leaning forward she looked deeply into Chloes' eyes her mouth was no longer smiling but only her cat like eyes " I've got you and interview with the Clark Kent "
Coughing up what she drank of the dark red wine and began to wonder when she was going to start breathing again. Gasping for a breathe no wishing for a breath to come she could only cough and hack
Taking a few seconds Chloe sat silently trying to process the information that was given to her an interview with Clark Kent the worlds sought out actor in Hollywood only a few people were able to get an interview with him and he seem to always cancel last minute.
" Chloe are you going to come back to earth?" shaking the last thoughts of Clark Kent she nodded and avoided eye contact with Deviant " Are you sure he's not going to cancel last minute" hearing her voice she wince.. damn she sounded so affected, so shocked
Deviant looked at Chloe for a second and wondered what cause the little attack but Chloe didn't look straight at her and she knew there was more to this story, a story she would find out soon enough
" It seems when Mr. Kent heard the name Chloe Sullivan he demanded he would only do an interview with you.. and you only, care to explain that?" drowning what was left of the wine Chloe shook her head.
Placing a fake smile on her face " Maybe he has heard on such a great reporter I am...and couldn't wait for me to interview him " Deviant pursed her lips in thought
And didn't believe Chloe for a second letting the lies slip of her sly tongue Deviant said nothing
" He want to conduct the interview in his home town .. Small town-------
" Smallville"
Frowning Deviant looked at Chloe curiously " Pardon?"
shaking her head Chloe corrected her friend " It's Smallville not Small town"
Shrugging her shoulders Deviant stood up " Whatever, be ready tomorrow at 6 a.m. were leaving bright and early" with that Deviant left Chloe.
Looking at the perfectly white table cloth Chloe laid her head on it and wondered what the hell she gotten into and why the hell she had to go back to Small ville, back to Clark
Back to a place where she had to learn how to grow up and fall down and started to bang her head on the table not caring if she was causing a scene or not