Undercover by Electric Spyro

A.n. here's the last chapter!!! clananess has arrived!! lol. thanx SO much guys for reviewin! it means alot.

okiedokie. here's the clana u ordered. enjoy!

"Marta, it's a football game. Everywhere is loud," Clark explained as she pulled him around to the back of the bleachers.

"But it's better here don't you think?"

"You can't even see the players....or the score." Clark looked down and noticed Marta's hands slowly sliding up his chest. He suddenly understood. "Wait a minute, Marta - "

"Shhh." Marta put a finger to his lips. She inched her face towards his.

Clark's heart was racing so fast it felt it was going to explode. He felt Marta breath on his face. The tension was causing Clark to sweat. Suddenly, he felt someone pull him completely around. It was Lana.

"La - !" Clark hadn't even said her name before she pulled him into a full-on kiss on his lips. She wrapped his arms around her waist hastily as Clark stood there wide-eyed feeling as through he was going to faint from shock. Finally, Lana broke the kiss trying desperately to not laugh at Clark's surprised expression.

"What the hell do think you're doing?!" Marta shrieked at Lana.

"I'm kissing my boyfriend. Do you have a problem with that?" Lana shot back sturnly.

"Your boyfriend? Get real! Clark came here to see me, Barbie!" Marta snapped grabbing Clark's arm. "Why don't you go back to Cheer Land with your stuck-up mini-skirt squad?"

"Marta?" Clark exclaimed suddenly realizing that if he didn't do something quick, Lana was going to turn nuclear on Marta.

"What?"

Clark smacked her sharply on her forehead with his palm and she immediately passed out on the ground.

"Nice," Lana stated looking down on the unconcious Marta. "I was just about to flip her, too."

They laughed and as the laughter faded off into the distance, Clark asked, "Why did you do that?"

"Do what?" Lana said playing dumb.

Clark hesitated before answering, "Kiss me....and then tell her I was your boyfriend."

"Because," Lana explained smiling, "it just sounded like she was bothering you and I didn't know what else would drive her away."

Clark remembered those words from their encounter with Ryan in the library. He smiled and said routinely, "For a minute there I thought you were serious."

"I was."

Clark dropped his smile and stared at her. His cheeks begin to turn pink. "Y-you...you were?"

"As long as you were serious about everything you told Whitney to say to me," Lana said hopefully.

"I-I was," Clark retorted truthfully. "I never told you in person...because you were so happy with Whitney."

"Maybe I was," Lana explained moving closer to Clark, "but that doesn't mean you should hide your feelings in the shadows."

"I couldn't very well say them straight to your face when you were dating Whitney," Clark said plainly.

"No, but you can now." Lana grabs his hands and squeezed them softly. "What do you think of me?"

"You're a amazing, wonderful, beautiful girl who is naturally smart and talented...." Clark connected with her eyes once again, "and has been in my dreams since the first day of fifth grade." Lana smiled modestly at Clark's words. "So, what do think of me?"

"I think," Lana said loving Clark's expectant look, "you're a very good kisser...even if you were in shock."

Lana laughed wholeheartedly as Clark's cheeks reddened to the color of an apple. She then lifted herself closer advancing on Clark's lips. Clark leaned down savoring the moment...

"TOUCHDOOOOWN SMALLVILLE CROWS!!!"

The crowd behind Clark roared causing the couple to smile and laugh once again. Clark lead Lana back around the blenchers leaving Marta laying forgotten on the grass (hehe).

"If Adam makes this field goal we're going to be tied 7 to 7!" Megan shrieked to Clark and Lana as she clapped her poms together.

Lana watched the game intently as Clark slowly moved his arm around her waist comfortingly.

Adam Nelson, the teams kicker, rushed towards the football with unreal speed and successfully kicked it between the bars. Once again the Smallville Crows exploded and the cheerleaders chanted a cheer.

The teams lined up on the field and the Crows kicked off the ball to the Moundview Wizards (totally made that school up. hehe). It sailed through the air and seemed to fly in slow motion. As gravity pulled the ball back to the ground, Rick McShea, a Smallville Crow who was only in the game because every other team member who normally fufilled is position were home with food posioning, leaped up in the air with all his strength and grasped the football with pride.

"INTERCEPTION!!!!" shouted the announcer with glee and every Crow fan jumped from thier seats screaming happily.

Rick raced towards the in zone. Everything was a complete blur. It seemed like the sound was turned down on the world. His legs carried him to the ten yard line and then he left the ground practically flying to the in zone. He crashed onto the yellow and red painted letters and broke into a huge smile. All his team mates tackled him and screamed his name as time ran out on the clock ending the game.

"TOUCHDOOOWN!!! CROWS WIN 13 TO 7!!!"

The crowd was in a state of euphoria. The cheerleaders cheers were drowned out by the shouts of victory from the fans.

"Woohoo!" Clark screamed happily. He looked down at Lana - Lana Lang, his girlfriend - and grabbed her face with his hands kissing her excitedly. He pulled away and laughed with Lana hysterically surprising even himself with the kiss he'd just gave her.

Rick began to do a victory dance on the field as his fellow team mates shouted the chant from Remember the Titans even doing the moves to it as well.

"We're going to State, baby! It's a miracle!" someone said joyously in the crowd.

"Yeah," Clark said softly gazing at Lana, "it is."

A.n. i'll upload the epilogue ina sec here....runs off to find the epilogue on her broken-down, hunk-of-junk computer