The day had finally reached, the one where Lois thought at times it would never come. She stood in the school hallway close to the bright red lockers on the left side of the corridor. She nervously fidgeted with the delicate lacy martial on the ends of her shirt as she waited there…waited for him.
The minute she spotted him walking out of the chemistry class, she smiled widely for the world to see. She watched as he walked down the halls as he did many times before. She gawked at the way his hips slightly had a swing to them. She began to fantasies being with him, Imagining him walking right up to her and wrapping his strong arms around her small supple frame. She pictured him looking deep into her emerald green eyes with his electric blues. Smiling at her with that amazing smile she got use to so long ago-.
She was snapped out of her daydream when she realized that she was dreaming of him again. He always seemed to have a way with that. One minute she would be thinking of Oliver peppering feather light kisses all over her warm skin and the second he would take a look in her eyes, Oliver would magically morph into Clark. It had been this way since the weekend…Since they once were one together. She tired her hardest to get him off her lonely mind, but nothing she did would eternally get him out of her system.
As she tired to shake off the warm liquid that found its way to her silky underwear. Her face turned to a bright glossy red as she thought of once again the second pair of underwear he had ruined at only the thought of his name.
"Hey Lois." Oliver casually said to her.
And suddenly that nervous feeling from earlier was back. Her palms became clammy from the sweat that was building up in the middle. She looked around trying to steady her gaze; afraid that the minute she looked into his dark glassy eyes he would be able to see right through the deep puncturing lie she was getting ready to stool upon him. And she couldn't have that… No she could not have them knowing when she herself had just previously found out.
It all went to hell when she laid eyes upon the dark dreamy prince himself, the one who caused her to shake, shiver, and moan all in pleasure from just the slightest smirk.
She didn't know what else to do and it all happened so damn fast, that she didn't have time to second-guess herself. It was the reasonable thing to do…and she knew there would be no easy way to break it off with him. All he would have to do is give her one good look in the eye and she would melt like butter on a hot summer afternoon. So she had to shred his heart before hers lied in pieces all over the marble floors.
Clark stood there in the middle of the corridor as the eager students rushed past what seem to be his lifeless body. He was shock and yet discussed by the sight that was happening in front of him. His play house girlfriend, and suppose to be best friend was making out with the one guy she knew he hated…rather dislike for it wasn't really Clark-like to hate someone.
She had her arms embraced around his neck as he showed off his masculine form by lifting her from the ground. Causing a moan of guilt to slip from her throat. As her fingers gripped the back of his neck so tight she thought she might have pulled the little tiny hairs on the back, right out.
Out of the corner of her eyes she stole several looks at Clark. She wasn't excepting to see cocky Clark, but she didn't except to see how heart broken he looked.
His eyes, the once electric blues so filled with life and hope for tomorrow, were now dark and gloomy. It was almost like the clouds rolled in out of no where and it started to down poor crushing the plans he had for the day and Lois was the one having her turn at playing God himself. She was crushing his hope; his soul and she didn't have a clue.
When she noticed that he had disappeared she ripped her lips from Oliver's. She was amazed that he showed so publicly his gnat for speed.
Lois looked up from where she stood to stare at a very curious Oliver.
"Look Ollie, it isn't like I did it purposely. Matter of fact I only did it so Clark would see. And I would have known-"
She was cut off by Oliver's index finger crashing down on her lips.
"Shhhh. No need to make excuses Lois. Everyone cheats at one time or another and I mean come on Look at me…"
Oliver gestured towards himself as Lois' gaze followed his hand as it scanned his rock hard body.
" I am irresistible. No one will blame you."
Lois rolled her eyes at how into himself he really was and she was just so surprised that she never even noticed it before.
"So, when do you plan on ditching that loser farm boy Kent?" Oliver catechized her.
Once again Lois' eyes fell to the back of her head. "You know what? That 'loser farm boy' just so happens to be a really good friend of mine and I think that I-I…" She stared up at him as she came to realize how she in return felt for Clark. "I love him! Okay, there I said it. I am madly in love with that farm boy and I always have been and I just so happen to think that I always will." She informed him in one big accumulation of breath.
She backed him up against the lockers as she started to jab her lengthy index finger into his shoulder.
"So it you got a grudge against him…Well then you got a grudge against me!"
Ollie chuckled at her insane out burst as he sidestepped her.
"Whatever, Lo! It would have never matter anyway, because I was only planning on using you and then tossing you out the window." Oliver claimed…rather loud.
"Your nothing, but a cocky jackass, who thinks he can get anyone and anything he pleases, but I got news for you Ollie…You can't have me. I am taken!" Lois blew her hair from out of her face. "It kills inside. Don't it? Kills to have something out there that doesn't want you, huh Oliver?" Lois cocked one eyebrow high up on her wrinkled forehead.
Oliver didn't say a thing as he trampled away with a little bit of dignity stool upon him as of yet.
Lois half smiled as she herself promenaded off school grounds.
'Now to find Clark and make things right.' Lois thought to herself as she spotted him leaning against his truck, seemingly awaiting her.
