Chapter One: Just Friends?
"So Clark, what do you think of the latest edition?" Chloe Sullivan asked. She clicks off the Touch computer and turned to the handsome dark haired young man standing in front of her desk. He was reading the newest copy of the Touch, Smallville High's official school paper.
Clark raised his green eyes to look at Chloe. "It's as good as always."
Chloe smiled and stood up. "Thanks Clark." she took the paper from him. "I had my friend track down those photos of the tornados for a week before she found them. They where taken by an old man who just happened to have his camera handy. I thought this story about the terrible twisters that hit Smallville would be a great idea. I interviewed Lana and some of the others that where up close to it." Chloe stopped talking for a second. Clark was avoiding her eyes. It seemed nothing was easy as it used to be. Not after the whole "just friend's" thing came about two weeks ago.
Finally Chloe couldn't stand the silence any longer. "You know there is just one thing missing from this paper to make it really great. The article you promised me. Remember? The one on Lex reopening Luthor Corp. Plant here in Smallville?"
Clark grinned sheepishly. "I know Chloe. And I did interview Lex. But I never got around to writing it. I've been helping Lana at the Talon be-." he started but Chloe interrupted.
"I know! I know! Because she's short handed on staff. Well, Clark, I'm short handed her too with Pete out sick. And other students are busy with other projects. I had to do this edition by myself."
Clark gave her a small smile. "You do like a challenge Chloe."
Chloe shook her short blond hair. "This isn't funny, Clark. I'm serious. I need help. There! I said it!"
"Chloe," Clark placed his hands on her shoulders. "I'm sorry I didn't write the article. I'll do it tonight, I promise. You'll have it first thing tomorrow. It's just that Lana needed my help. I'd do the same for you."
Chloe looked at the ground and then at him. "But that's the point Clark. You didn't." she keep her eyes locked on him for a moment, as if waiting for him to say something. When he just shifted from one foot to another, she sighed and walked out of the room. Leaving Clark staring after her.