Serena felt hot and sweaty, but that's ok. She had more important things to
worry about. For example, why is she making enemies already? Maybe she
should say sorry. But say sorry for what? She wasn't an easy forgiver.
Serena shrugged it off and headed to the showers.
Back to when they were playing soccer.
Once Clark got out of the locker room, he looked around. But for what? He thought to himself. Usually it would be Lana. But now.he's not so sure. He turned, and saw the girls playing a game of soccer. He squinted to look for Serena and Lana. Serena was about to steal from Lana. He hoped that she didn't, but then he hoped that she did. She stole the ball and passed it. As he was doing the fitness test, he stole looks at the field. "Clark! Clark! Do you see her?" Pete said anxiously. "Yeah" Clark answered. A few minutes passed, and he saw Lana ram into Serena. Ouch, that's gotta hurt. Clark never knew Lana was this aggressive.
To present-
Gosh, what is up with me? Lana thought, shaking her head as she exited the locker rooms. Maybe it was just her period.
Serena was at her locker, looking at her schedule to see what she has next. She sighed, and closed her locker. She could just lean against her locker for a while and look at people. There were still a few minutes before class. Oh, great. Jocks. She was wondering when she was going to see them. As they were walking by, a couple of them looked at her. She turned away, with slight attitude on her face (think Max from Dark Angel). They kept on walking, except for one. Whitney. He strode over to her possessively, as if he owned the school. "Uh, hey." Whitney said with a dopey smile on his face. "Hey." She replied with a little bit of venom. "You uh, must be the new girl," he continued. "Well, uh, yeah," she answered a little more annoyed. "I'm Whitney, captain of the football team," the golden boy said, putting out his hand. "Oh, well forgive me for bowing," Serena said with a gasp. Whitney continued, as if he didn't hear her, saying, "What is your name?" "Serena." She said. "Well. Beautiful name, Serena. It fits you perfectly." Whitney replied with a flashing smile. Serena smirked, and walked away. She picked up her pace, afraid Whitney would see her practically laughing her ass off.
Lana saw everything. Every single moment. Too bad she didn't have a Kodak; the moments last longer. First, the new girl steals the soccer ball and the scrimmage away from her, and now her boyfriend? She even saw the smile on his face. Now all she wants is that moment erased from her head. But her mind is disagreeing. It is playing over and over in her head like a movie. Lana decided to talk to Whitney. Maybe it was time to let him go. But she couldn't; he was so.she couldn't say words to describe him. Maybe it was that he made her safe. However, come to think of it, that was really the only thing that he did for her. Still, she couldn't leave him. Or she couldn't let him leave her. Even though there was only one thing he could do for her, she still liked him as a boyfriend. There are so many ways to get back at that girl, and she was going to find the perfect way.
Serena was early for biology. Next time she'll be there on the dot. Because being early just sitting here with nothing to do is just plain BOREDOM. Wait a minute; scratch that.maybe she could be a little early. She smiled as Clark walked into the room. The bell rang, and everyone took his or her seats. Clark plopped down on the seat next to her. They smiled at each other as class began. The assignment was to be done with partners. Serena was coincidently paired with Clark. The directions for the assignment took up all the class, so no one really had time to talk to their partners about where they were going to meet. After the bell rang, Clark turned to her.
Clark had to admit, he was nervous. Not as nervous as he was with Lana, but mainly the only reason he would act stupid around Lana was because of that silly necklace. "So when do you wanna meet up?" Clark asked. "Hm.how's tonight? I like starting projects early, so I don't have to worry about them later," Serena said. "Yeah, tonight's fine. Do you want me to pick you up, or." he started, but Serena stopped him. "Yeah, you can pick me up, but I'll be somewhere else for the first few hours after school so can I call you so you can pick me up?" she asked. "Oh, yeah, of course," he said with a smile.
Wow, he had a very dreamy smile. Those eyes too, wow. Serena ripped out a piece of paper from her notebook and Clark wrote down his phone number. After they got up and headed towards their lockers talking about new bands and the stuff they've been listening to lately.
Lana was talking to one of her classmates, when she turned around. A smile began to creep upon her face. She mentally sighed. At least she didn't take.oh gawd. Now she's stealing Clark! Look at him, his so buried in the conversation! What the hell am I going to do now.Clark was her only friend, the one that she can relate to. Don't take him - he's all I have left.
Serena got on her motorcycle, and waved at Clark. He waved back, and then she drove off, popping another wheelie like this morning. A lot of people were still shocked - they never had anyone like her at Smallville High, let alone Smallville.
Lana burst through the door, dropping her books and her backpacks on the ground. She took the bus home this time. She didn't want to talk to Whitney right now. Ah, the comfort of home. No teachers, no chalkboards, and most importantly no---As Lana entered the kitchen, she saw the last person she wanted to see right now. Damn period...damn PMS.
Serena heard footsteps, but didn't bother to see who it was. But when they entered the kitchen, she turned around. Oh, no. Ms. Lang didn't tell me that she had someone else living in her house.
Lana had had enough of her for one day. "What are you doing in my house?" Lana said, but with annoyance and venom. Serena stood up and said, "Hey, I was invited," she replied, starting towards Lana. "No. Get away from me. And get away from my house," Lana said pointing towards the door. "Aw, Lana! I guess you already found my surprise. Well. My surprise to you," Nell said, striding in as if there was not a care in the world. "Wait - what???" Lana asked. "Serena was supposed to be a surprise for you," Nell said, looking at Serena.
"Hold up here," Serena said. "Could we not talk about me as if I was a present and not here?" "Oh, I'm terribly, terribly sorry," Lana said with a gasp. Serena made a face, and turned to Nell. "I picked Serena up from the orphanage earlier in the day," Nell explained. "School was about to start, so I sent her there to.start her semester as soon as possible," "You're an orphan?" Lana looked at Serena with shock in her hazel eyes. Serena nods sadly and slowly. "Yeah," Serena confirmed. "Her parents died in the meteor shower too, Lana," Nell said. Serena looked up. "Yours died in the meteor shower too?" Lana smiled sadly. "Yes,"
Lana almost forgot what this sneaky bitch did to her. "But that doesn't matter," she said with so much evil in her voice you could sense it a mile away. Both Nell and Serena turn to her in alarm. "I mean, first you ruin my perfect soccer scrimmage, then you try to steal Whitney" Lana was interrupted by Serena.
Serena was outraged. She picked up the chair she was sitting on and said, "I was not hitting on your boyfriend! And I am sorry if I ruined your game. I was just playing soccer, you get grades if you participate you know!" and she slammed the chair to the ground. The force was so hard that it broke two of the legs of the chair. "Whoa. I'm really sorry about that, Ms. Lang" "Oh no, it's fine. We've got plenty of chairs. And please, call me Nell," Nell said with a smile. "I really am sorry," Serena said again. "And, you stole Clark, my only friend!!" Lana said, and then ran upstairs. "I'm sorry about Lana," Nell said, shaking her head. "She must have the painters in, you know what I mean," Nell added with a small chuckle. Serena smiled politely. "That happens. Is it ok if I use the phone? Clark and I have an assignment together, and." "Oh, of course," Nell said, her arm leading the way. Serena called, and told Clark to pick her up at Lana's house.
Clark was confused. Why, of all places, would Serena be at Lana's? They were enemies on the field. Whatever. Maybe he'll find out once he gets there.
Aha! I have completed the second chapter in one night. Two chapters in a day.
Anyway, I'll start writing the next chapter tomorrow. Right now I'm beat.
Nighty-Night!! (lol)
Back to when they were playing soccer.
Once Clark got out of the locker room, he looked around. But for what? He thought to himself. Usually it would be Lana. But now.he's not so sure. He turned, and saw the girls playing a game of soccer. He squinted to look for Serena and Lana. Serena was about to steal from Lana. He hoped that she didn't, but then he hoped that she did. She stole the ball and passed it. As he was doing the fitness test, he stole looks at the field. "Clark! Clark! Do you see her?" Pete said anxiously. "Yeah" Clark answered. A few minutes passed, and he saw Lana ram into Serena. Ouch, that's gotta hurt. Clark never knew Lana was this aggressive.
To present-
Gosh, what is up with me? Lana thought, shaking her head as she exited the locker rooms. Maybe it was just her period.
Serena was at her locker, looking at her schedule to see what she has next. She sighed, and closed her locker. She could just lean against her locker for a while and look at people. There were still a few minutes before class. Oh, great. Jocks. She was wondering when she was going to see them. As they were walking by, a couple of them looked at her. She turned away, with slight attitude on her face (think Max from Dark Angel). They kept on walking, except for one. Whitney. He strode over to her possessively, as if he owned the school. "Uh, hey." Whitney said with a dopey smile on his face. "Hey." She replied with a little bit of venom. "You uh, must be the new girl," he continued. "Well, uh, yeah," she answered a little more annoyed. "I'm Whitney, captain of the football team," the golden boy said, putting out his hand. "Oh, well forgive me for bowing," Serena said with a gasp. Whitney continued, as if he didn't hear her, saying, "What is your name?" "Serena." She said. "Well. Beautiful name, Serena. It fits you perfectly." Whitney replied with a flashing smile. Serena smirked, and walked away. She picked up her pace, afraid Whitney would see her practically laughing her ass off.
Lana saw everything. Every single moment. Too bad she didn't have a Kodak; the moments last longer. First, the new girl steals the soccer ball and the scrimmage away from her, and now her boyfriend? She even saw the smile on his face. Now all she wants is that moment erased from her head. But her mind is disagreeing. It is playing over and over in her head like a movie. Lana decided to talk to Whitney. Maybe it was time to let him go. But she couldn't; he was so.she couldn't say words to describe him. Maybe it was that he made her safe. However, come to think of it, that was really the only thing that he did for her. Still, she couldn't leave him. Or she couldn't let him leave her. Even though there was only one thing he could do for her, she still liked him as a boyfriend. There are so many ways to get back at that girl, and she was going to find the perfect way.
Serena was early for biology. Next time she'll be there on the dot. Because being early just sitting here with nothing to do is just plain BOREDOM. Wait a minute; scratch that.maybe she could be a little early. She smiled as Clark walked into the room. The bell rang, and everyone took his or her seats. Clark plopped down on the seat next to her. They smiled at each other as class began. The assignment was to be done with partners. Serena was coincidently paired with Clark. The directions for the assignment took up all the class, so no one really had time to talk to their partners about where they were going to meet. After the bell rang, Clark turned to her.
Clark had to admit, he was nervous. Not as nervous as he was with Lana, but mainly the only reason he would act stupid around Lana was because of that silly necklace. "So when do you wanna meet up?" Clark asked. "Hm.how's tonight? I like starting projects early, so I don't have to worry about them later," Serena said. "Yeah, tonight's fine. Do you want me to pick you up, or." he started, but Serena stopped him. "Yeah, you can pick me up, but I'll be somewhere else for the first few hours after school so can I call you so you can pick me up?" she asked. "Oh, yeah, of course," he said with a smile.
Wow, he had a very dreamy smile. Those eyes too, wow. Serena ripped out a piece of paper from her notebook and Clark wrote down his phone number. After they got up and headed towards their lockers talking about new bands and the stuff they've been listening to lately.
Lana was talking to one of her classmates, when she turned around. A smile began to creep upon her face. She mentally sighed. At least she didn't take.oh gawd. Now she's stealing Clark! Look at him, his so buried in the conversation! What the hell am I going to do now.Clark was her only friend, the one that she can relate to. Don't take him - he's all I have left.
Serena got on her motorcycle, and waved at Clark. He waved back, and then she drove off, popping another wheelie like this morning. A lot of people were still shocked - they never had anyone like her at Smallville High, let alone Smallville.
Lana burst through the door, dropping her books and her backpacks on the ground. She took the bus home this time. She didn't want to talk to Whitney right now. Ah, the comfort of home. No teachers, no chalkboards, and most importantly no---As Lana entered the kitchen, she saw the last person she wanted to see right now. Damn period...damn PMS.
Serena heard footsteps, but didn't bother to see who it was. But when they entered the kitchen, she turned around. Oh, no. Ms. Lang didn't tell me that she had someone else living in her house.
Lana had had enough of her for one day. "What are you doing in my house?" Lana said, but with annoyance and venom. Serena stood up and said, "Hey, I was invited," she replied, starting towards Lana. "No. Get away from me. And get away from my house," Lana said pointing towards the door. "Aw, Lana! I guess you already found my surprise. Well. My surprise to you," Nell said, striding in as if there was not a care in the world. "Wait - what???" Lana asked. "Serena was supposed to be a surprise for you," Nell said, looking at Serena.
"Hold up here," Serena said. "Could we not talk about me as if I was a present and not here?" "Oh, I'm terribly, terribly sorry," Lana said with a gasp. Serena made a face, and turned to Nell. "I picked Serena up from the orphanage earlier in the day," Nell explained. "School was about to start, so I sent her there to.start her semester as soon as possible," "You're an orphan?" Lana looked at Serena with shock in her hazel eyes. Serena nods sadly and slowly. "Yeah," Serena confirmed. "Her parents died in the meteor shower too, Lana," Nell said. Serena looked up. "Yours died in the meteor shower too?" Lana smiled sadly. "Yes,"
Lana almost forgot what this sneaky bitch did to her. "But that doesn't matter," she said with so much evil in her voice you could sense it a mile away. Both Nell and Serena turn to her in alarm. "I mean, first you ruin my perfect soccer scrimmage, then you try to steal Whitney" Lana was interrupted by Serena.
Serena was outraged. She picked up the chair she was sitting on and said, "I was not hitting on your boyfriend! And I am sorry if I ruined your game. I was just playing soccer, you get grades if you participate you know!" and she slammed the chair to the ground. The force was so hard that it broke two of the legs of the chair. "Whoa. I'm really sorry about that, Ms. Lang" "Oh no, it's fine. We've got plenty of chairs. And please, call me Nell," Nell said with a smile. "I really am sorry," Serena said again. "And, you stole Clark, my only friend!!" Lana said, and then ran upstairs. "I'm sorry about Lana," Nell said, shaking her head. "She must have the painters in, you know what I mean," Nell added with a small chuckle. Serena smiled politely. "That happens. Is it ok if I use the phone? Clark and I have an assignment together, and." "Oh, of course," Nell said, her arm leading the way. Serena called, and told Clark to pick her up at Lana's house.
Clark was confused. Why, of all places, would Serena be at Lana's? They were enemies on the field. Whatever. Maybe he'll find out once he gets there.
Aha! I have completed the second chapter in one night. Two chapters in a day.
Anyway, I'll start writing the next chapter tomorrow. Right now I'm beat.
Nighty-Night!! (lol)
