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Chapter 11

Chloe POV

I take Clark's hand and head out of The Planet. Outside on the street I look at Clark.

"Well?" I ask him.

"Well what?"

"Don't play stupid Clark, I know it's you." I whisper to him.

"Well..." Clark looks guilty. "Okay it is me, but I didn't think anyone was even paying attention to me."

"They are now for sure. So what do you want to do?" I ask him and continue walking down the street.

"We could go see a movie?" Clark says and I just turn and stare at him. "Just kidding. Let's go to your house and talk about this."

Clark and I walk to my place hand-in-hand. Once to my house we go in and sit on the couch.

"So?" I question.

"Well Chlo, I am not sure what I can do. I could try and stop helping people with my abilities and if there is something happening in front of me, then help instead of going to look for danger..." Clark suggests.

I just smile, knowing better. "Clark that is nice, but I seriously doubt you can give up helping people. You are too special to just stop helping. I think we should invent a disguise for you, other than a ski mask."

"What do you mean a disguise?"

"Like we could get you something that people know you are just there to help and not hurt them. I think the ski mask is a scary aspect. If some guy came to help me in a ski mask, I would try to run away." I say smirking.

"I suppose you are right."

"Of course I am. So let's see you need a uniform, who do you trust enough to make you one? Because I sure can't sew to save my life."

"Well I could have my mom make me up something." Clark suggests.

"That's a great ideal. Does she know your measurements well enough?"

"Probably not. Chloe there is something else I need to show you, something else I can do."

"Okaaay..."

Clark stands up and takes my hand and pulls me up against him. Clark slowly leans down and cups the back of my head with one hand and with his other hand rests it on my lower back. He leans down slowly and starts to kiss me. It is a nice kiss and turns more passionate, it feels as I am floating and I love it. Then we pull apart and I realize I am floating. I grab on to Clark and get scared. Then we slowly lower back to the ground.

"What the hell?!" I say breathing heavy. "You can levitate? That is so amazing."

"Well I can actually fly. I told you when I did my training I learned new things, and that was one of them. I can fly and I can go very very fast."

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"That is so...awesome!" I exclaim. It is just so wonderful. "So you can fly. I am just so mind blown."

"Yeah I was too when I first started flying. I mean I floated a little bit when I was still in high school, but I was never sure how I did it. So anyway I can fly to my parents house and see what Mom can whip up and then I can stop by here on the way home." Clark mentions.

"That would be great."

Clark gives me one last kiss and flies out my window, leaving the curtains blowing. It is so surreal, but it is wonderful. Clark is so amazing.

I sit down on the couch and decide to wait for Clark by catching a movie. I pop in a bluray, grab my quilt, and settle in on the couch. About a hour later there is a knock on the door. It is only about 6pm, so I get up and go over and look out the peep hole. It is Pete.

"What do you want Pete?" I say threw the door.

"Chloe, let's talk. I am so sorry about everything. I miss you."

I chain my door and open it.

"Look I am sorry, but I am seeing Clark now. I accept your apology, but I really think you should move on too." I tell him, hoping to put it behind us.

"Chloe, please just give me another chance. I love you. I feel horrible about messing around, but it will never happen again. I swear." Pete pleads. "I understand that you are with Clark, but you could just break up with him, it's not like you are serious about that guy."

"I am pretty serious about him Pete." I say simply.

"FINE! Be that way. I will make you see. I will make you see how much you need me." Pete yells and storms away.

I shut my door and deadbolt it. I had seen Pete in the past get angry over things he wanted for his club and he wouldn't stop at just no. If there was something he wanted he tended to make it happen, cost was no object for him. I just didn't expect him to go so crazy about not being able to date me. I think that is all it boiled down to. I had turned him down and that was what had upset him. Always wanting what he can't have.

I walk over and grab my cell and order Chinese. I plop down on the couch and continue my movie. I feel a slight breeze and then Clark is standing in front of me.

"I feel pretty ridiculous." Clark says blushing looking down.

He is wearing a blue suit, skin tight, and it has a red cape. Then there is a big S on the chest. He has his hair slicked back and he looks different, couldn't really tell it was Clark unless you knew him.

"You look amazing. Doesn't leave much to the imagination and I like that." I say smirking.

"Gosh." Clark turned even redder. "Mom said that people wouldn't be looking at my face in an outfit like this."

"She is right. What's the 'S' stand for?" I ask.

"Well it is a family crest, it was on the blanket I was wrapped in. It doesn't really stand for anything."

I can't help but to stand up and go over and touch him. I start with the "S". I trace it out and then move outward. He is so sexy in his suit.

"I think you look so good." I say looking up at him. Clark leans down and then kisses me. "You are like a super man." Then I pull away with and give Clark a huge smile. "Superman."