Authors Notes: Ok I am now convinced that there are spies at my school. Theres another
fic on here with Lana and Chloe switching. However, our writing styles are different and
what happens when they switch is totally different. Mines a little less confusing. Ok so
please read and enjoy.
Chloe POV
"Earth to Chloe, come in Chloe. You there?" Pete waved a hand in front of my
eyes.
"What? Huh?" I almost fell off my chair. Pete laughed but I wasn't amused that
he'd just violently snapped me out of a pretty good daydream.
"Staring at a certain raven haired friend of ours?"
I cringed, realizing I'd been caught, I sighed, "So? A girl can dream cant she?"
Pete frowned, "Look. If you like him so much then do sumtin about it."
"Like?" I asked knowing he had no idea.
Pete shrugged and followed my gaze to see something that made my heart shrivel.
Lana was all over Clark. More than all over. Worse than that was that Clark seemed to be
enjoying it. ALOT. I turned away and Pete touched my shoulder.
"Chlo?"
I smiled falsely, "Im fine." The bell rang and I used it as an excuse to get the hell
out of there before Pete started giving me sympathy. I didnt need this right now. I needed
to concentrate on finding a headline for this weeks Torch and doing my history report. My
broken heart was just going to have to wait.
Lana POV
It had been a week since my break up with Whitney but my former friends still
hadnt accepted it. It was okay for Whitney though. They all felt bad for him because "the
bitch" dumped him. I cant believe I thought they were my real friends. Since I was no
longer a cheerleader, my influence and popularity had dropped dramatically. This
normally wouldn't have bothered me except the fact that I was bored out of my mind. I
looked up at the sound of Chloe entering the classroom. She seemed frazzled and was
carrying an edition of last weeks Torch. I sighed.
'At least Chloe has something shes good at. Something to identify with. What do I
have? Nothing. Sometimes Chloe might think shes a nobody. I know the truth though. Im
the real nobody.'
fic on here with Lana and Chloe switching. However, our writing styles are different and
what happens when they switch is totally different. Mines a little less confusing. Ok so
please read and enjoy.
Chloe POV
"Earth to Chloe, come in Chloe. You there?" Pete waved a hand in front of my
eyes.
"What? Huh?" I almost fell off my chair. Pete laughed but I wasn't amused that
he'd just violently snapped me out of a pretty good daydream.
"Staring at a certain raven haired friend of ours?"
I cringed, realizing I'd been caught, I sighed, "So? A girl can dream cant she?"
Pete frowned, "Look. If you like him so much then do sumtin about it."
"Like?" I asked knowing he had no idea.
Pete shrugged and followed my gaze to see something that made my heart shrivel.
Lana was all over Clark. More than all over. Worse than that was that Clark seemed to be
enjoying it. ALOT. I turned away and Pete touched my shoulder.
"Chlo?"
I smiled falsely, "Im fine." The bell rang and I used it as an excuse to get the hell
out of there before Pete started giving me sympathy. I didnt need this right now. I needed
to concentrate on finding a headline for this weeks Torch and doing my history report. My
broken heart was just going to have to wait.
Lana POV
It had been a week since my break up with Whitney but my former friends still
hadnt accepted it. It was okay for Whitney though. They all felt bad for him because "the
bitch" dumped him. I cant believe I thought they were my real friends. Since I was no
longer a cheerleader, my influence and popularity had dropped dramatically. This
normally wouldn't have bothered me except the fact that I was bored out of my mind. I
looked up at the sound of Chloe entering the classroom. She seemed frazzled and was
carrying an edition of last weeks Torch. I sighed.
'At least Chloe has something shes good at. Something to identify with. What do I
have? Nothing. Sometimes Chloe might think shes a nobody. I know the truth though. Im
the real nobody.'