Ch. 3

Clark slowly approached his bedroom door.

I shouldn't wake her, he thought.

Clark had thought about Jenna all night. He wanted to know her story. He was so curios. She seemed tortured, almost. Also, Clark was nervous to introduce Jenna to Lana. Clark felt really guilty too.

I have a girlfriend, he thought.

How could he think those thoughts about Jenna.

That's easy, he answered himself. She looks like a supermodel and she's just like you! Jenna doesn't care about my secrets- which is why I'm not going to push about hers.

Clark opened the door slightly, and walked in quietly. Clark found himself just looking at her. He felt so drawn to her. So connected. It was scaring him.

Jenna stirred a little bit. She opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Oh, morning Clark." Jenna said, rubbing her eyes.

Clark noticed that shed returned to a normal color.

"How are you feeling? Back to normal" Asked Clark.

"There's never been a time when I've felt normal" Jenna said with a side smile. "But I do feel much better"

Clark watched her stretch- and a bit on skin showed. Clark felt the blood rush to his cheeks.

"So lets go meet that girl friend of yours" Jenna said.

Clark shook himself. "Right- You can wear my jacket for cover and My mom has a scarf for your head."

"Thats so sweet-thanks" Jenna said beaming.

When Clark and jenna reached the kitchen Jonathan was there.

"Well this must be Jenna" He said smiling.

"Hello Mr. Kent" Said jenna, reaching her hand out for a shake.

Jonathan took it. "Would you like some breakfast?"

"Oh thanks" jenna gushed.

Suddenly Clark remembered. "You haven't had a thing to eat since you got here!"

Jenna bit her lip.

Clark handed her some toast. "Eat" He commanded.

Jenna grinned and bit into it quickly. She finished the toast within seconds.

"More" Clark said handing her another piece.

"I feel like such a pig" Jenna laughed.

Clark examined her. 'You don't look like one" He grinned.

When jenna was done she put on Clark's coat and Scarf and they set off for Lana's.

Jenna was nervous to meet Clark's girlfriend. She couldn't get any signals from him though- on if it was a good relationship or not. Jenna had dreamt of Clark the night before. The dream told her that Clark was the one who could save her. Jenna tried to ignore it. But whenever she looked at Clark her heart jumped. She was terrified of this feeling. She'd never felt it before. Or maybe she'd never had the chance to. Jenna loved the smell of Clark's jacket. When they reached Lana's house Clark knocked on the door.

Jenna took her scarf off- she didn't want Lana to think she was a loser. A slim girl with a body to die for opened the door. She had long black hair. She was grinning.

"Clark!" Lana exclaimed, kissing him on the cheek.

Clark had a nervous look on. "Hey Lana"

Then Lana noticed Jenna and her expression changed.

"I'm Jenna" said jenna- taking a leap.

"Hi" replied Lana with a confused face.

"Jennas a family frined who's staying with us. You may find this hard to believe but she doesn't have any clothes. Can she borrow some of yours?"

Lana had a suprised look. Then she pasted on a gorgeus smile.

"Sure common in" Lana said.

Lana lead them to her room.

"Clark this is a girl thing- stay out here" Lana said flirtatiously.

Jenna watched Clark grin. She felt a pang of jelousy. She followed Lana inside.

"So what do you need?" asked Lana.

"Oh not much- I don't want to impose" jenna said weakly.

"I see your comfortable in Clarks jacket" Lana said coldly. This took Jenna by surprise. She didn't know how to reply.

"Do you like Clark?" asked Lana blatantly.

"No- He's like a brother to me" Said Jenna amazed by her rudeness.

"Good- Because it took me forever to bag him. And look at me" said lana motioning to herself.

What a conceited fag, thought Jenna. She watched Lana put some clothes into a bag.

"I don't know who you are. But your gorgeus- and you seem innocent. Those qualities could lure any guy. And Clark is mine" Lana said thrusting the bag at Jenna.

Clark was stunned. He had just heard Lana and Jenna's conversation through the door. How was he suppose to react to that. Normal People can't hear conversations through doors. How could he act like nothing had happened. Jenna opened the door wide eyed.