A/N : What's happened to the reviews? I am posting this chapter just on the off chance that there are still some people reading this. If you do read, please review, otherwise I will assume no-one is reading and I will not bother posting anymore of this. (This is not meant to sound nasty in any way, I just think there is no point posting something if no-one is reading it)
The first place Clark wanted Megan to see was his 'Fortress of Solitude'. He climbed up the steps and beckoned for her to follow him. As Megan reached the top step she tripped and for the second time in the one day she had known him, Clark caught her before she fell.
"Thankyou" she whispered, barely breathing as she realised how close she was to this incredible guy. He didn't say anything and neither of them moved until;
"Clark?!" Martha called out to her son.
"Er, we're up here Mom!" he replied, finally letting go of Megan, who turned away from him to hide her face, knowing she was going red.
"I guessed you'd be up here" Martha continued, as her head appeared in the room. Luckily for the teenagers she didn't notice how embarrassed they both were.
"I've just got of the phone from your Uncle Gabe, Megan and we've agreed that you should stay here tonight and then go over to the Sullivan's place in the morning, okay?"
Megan nodded and thanked Mrs Kent for all she'd done.
"That's okay, honey, I'll go make up the bed in the spare room, all right?"
Megan nodded again and Martha turned to her son.
"I think we should all be getting off to bed soon, don't you Clark?" she said quietly, though Megan obviously heard her.
"Okay Mom, we'll just be a minute" Clark used a tone that signalled to his mother that she was embarrassing him. Of course she knew that anyway, but she just smiled, said goodnight and left.
Megan stood by the window and sighed.
"You've got a great view from up here. Sometimes I wish I lived out in the country"
"You don't like the city?" Clark wandered over and stood next to her by the window. She was right it was an incredible view, especially now with the moonlight flooding in through the trees.
"No, no I love the city, but I've lived there my whole life and it's a nice change to be out here. The country's so peaceful and beautiful and romantic and..." she hadn't meant to say that out loud, but it was true. Of course it wasn't just the countryside that made that moment romantic. It was everything, the farm, the moonlight, the gorgeous guy she was standing next to! She blushed just thinking about it and she noticed she had made him blush too.
"I think I'd better go to bed now, maybe we can do the guided tour thing tomorrow?" she said, softly.
Clark nodded and smiled down at her.
"Thankyou, for everything you've done for me today" she continued, daring to plant a small kiss on his cheek.
"Goodnight" she whispered, as Clark watched her disappear down the steps.
"Goodnight, Megan. Sweet dreams"
Megan's Diary : Private
Today I met Clark Kent. He is a wonderful guy. I got heat-stroke when I was fixing the truck and I passed out. He brought me back to his farm and that is where I am now. I know he only likes me for the same reason as the rest of them but I keep thinking maybe this time it's different. I can't help feeling that he's different some how, just like I'm different, but I know it's just wishful thinking because, I think I've fallen in love. It took me by surprise but this is different than anything I've ever felt before - I just know it's love. I know I'm just fooling myself, thinking that he feels the same. I know it will turn out just like it did with Brad back in Metropolis. I know I will end up getting hurt and it will hurt Clark too when he finds out I'm not what he thinks I am but I cannot help the way I feel.
Anyway, it's late so I'd better stop writing and get some sleep. I am going to see my cousin Chloe tomorrow for the first time since she left Metropolis. I wonder if she knows Clark. Even if she does, I bet she doesn't realise just how incredible he is.
A/N : Please R&R and let me know if you like this - then I will post the next chapter!
