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A/N: I wrote more and I'm still aware the Louis is not the way to spell it. You do not, I repeat do not have to tell me that anymore. It's getting really annoying. I type really fast and I really don't have time to check in the book of superman (or I just for a minute thought Clark was gay- nah). So I'm sorry. But seriously stop or I will.

The next day, Chloe walked into the school. She knew Clark's secret. Did he even know? If he was an alien and he came to Smallville when he was so young- it could be easy to forget something's from the past.

She decided she would keep a hush but it wouldn't last for long. She knew that she didn't have the personal strength to leave this "secret" alone.

Clark and Pete ran up to her. "Chloe, I tried to call you last night but you didn't answer. Were you feeling okay? You don't look to good."

"I feel fine, Pete. But now I think I'm going to need to go to the bathroom and check my makeup." Chloe laughed. "Later."

She ran away toward the bathroom. Thank god. For some odd reason she couldn't even look at him. How could Clark be this super kid? Now that she thought about it he did have a lot of super kid qualities. He was always around when something strange happened. It was all true.



Clark looked at Chloe as she ran away. She hadn't said hi. She hadn't even looked at him. Was she mad because he hadn't helped her with the newspaper last night? Probably. But he had to stop the weird snake guy from killing Lana (again).

But it was worth it. Lana had come up to him after the ordeal and hugged him mumbling. "I haven't been so happy since my parents bought me a fairy princess outfit. But then they died."

He stopped thinking about Lana (and her dead parents) and ran after Chloe leaving Pete alone (good thing he's used to it).



Chloe stepped out of the bathroom. Oh no. Clark ran toward her. "Clark! Hey, what are you doing over on the girls bathroom side of the tracks?" She avoided to look at his eyes.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"I'm not-"

"Don't lie. Why?"

"Clark. I know who you are. I know who you REALLY are."

"Oh."