Part 5
The night of the dance.
Clark was sitting out in the truck. He didn't want to be too early picking up Chloe. She would kill him if he was to early.
Just then the front door opened and out stepped Chloe.
She was dressed in a long red dress with speghetti straps. Her hair was done up . She looked great.
Chloe walked down her front steps as Clark opened the door to the truck.
**** Gosh he looks good.**** thought Chloe.
As Chloe was having thoughts on how good Clark looked, He was having thoughts of his own.
****She's beatiful.****thought Clark as he rushed around the truck to open her door before she got there.
" Umm.....You look really nice tonight Chloe." said Clark blushingly as he helped her into the truck.
"Thanks Clark you look good too. By the way you didn't call me last night." said Chloe as Clark started the truck and drove out of the yard.
"Sorry, when I got home dad needed my help with some stuff and by the time I was done it was really late."
"No problem Clark, So are we going to have fun tonight?" asked Chloe as she leaned back in the seat and watched Clark drive.
"Of course we are. By the way Pete said he would meet us there after he picked up his date."
"Great at least I won't be squished between the two of you. I really don't want to get this dress wrinkled."
Clark laughed at her. " Who would have thought here would be a day when Chloe Sullivan would get upset if her dress got wrinkled."
Chloe reached over and hit him on the arm.
"Your a dork!" said Chloe as she smiled at him. "Come on hurry up Clark, at this rate the dance will be over before we even get there."
"Fine." said Clark as her pressed a little harder on the peddle.
" You know Clark ,I thought you would be in a bigger hurry to get to Lana and show her how good your dancing skills are." said Chloe as she snuck a look at him.
"Chloe, Lana isn't the only girl in the world. Maybe I found someone more interesting." replied Clark quietly.
The night of the dance.
Clark was sitting out in the truck. He didn't want to be too early picking up Chloe. She would kill him if he was to early.
Just then the front door opened and out stepped Chloe.
She was dressed in a long red dress with speghetti straps. Her hair was done up . She looked great.
Chloe walked down her front steps as Clark opened the door to the truck.
**** Gosh he looks good.**** thought Chloe.
As Chloe was having thoughts on how good Clark looked, He was having thoughts of his own.
****She's beatiful.****thought Clark as he rushed around the truck to open her door before she got there.
" Umm.....You look really nice tonight Chloe." said Clark blushingly as he helped her into the truck.
"Thanks Clark you look good too. By the way you didn't call me last night." said Chloe as Clark started the truck and drove out of the yard.
"Sorry, when I got home dad needed my help with some stuff and by the time I was done it was really late."
"No problem Clark, So are we going to have fun tonight?" asked Chloe as she leaned back in the seat and watched Clark drive.
"Of course we are. By the way Pete said he would meet us there after he picked up his date."
"Great at least I won't be squished between the two of you. I really don't want to get this dress wrinkled."
Clark laughed at her. " Who would have thought here would be a day when Chloe Sullivan would get upset if her dress got wrinkled."
Chloe reached over and hit him on the arm.
"Your a dork!" said Chloe as she smiled at him. "Come on hurry up Clark, at this rate the dance will be over before we even get there."
"Fine." said Clark as her pressed a little harder on the peddle.
" You know Clark ,I thought you would be in a bigger hurry to get to Lana and show her how good your dancing skills are." said Chloe as she snuck a look at him.
"Chloe, Lana isn't the only girl in the world. Maybe I found someone more interesting." replied Clark quietly.