CHAPTER 7
LOCATION: CHLOE & LANA'S APARTMENT; METROPOLIS
TIME: 12:00 PM
WARNING: MILD VIOLENCE AND LANGUAGE

Once Lana arrived home, Chloe was waiting for her. "Lana…I was beginning to get worried." Lana shuffled her feet. "I'm fine Chloe, I am fine." Chloe got up from where she was sitting on her bed. "Lana, I talked to Clark earlier. He feels really bad about today." Lana sighed. "Chloe, I don't know what to do about him. It's so…" Chloe stopped her and said, "confusing?" Lana smiled and teasingly rolled her eyes. Chloe smiled back. Lana breathed out deeply. "Why do guys have to be so…vague, Chloe?" Chloe stopped smiling. "Vague?" she asked. Lana continued and paced back and forth across the room. "You know…hard to read." Chloe arched her eyebrows. "Okay, maybe not vague…but they keep to themselves. You know, you don't really know what their intentions are." Chloe bit her lip. She started talking. "Lana, somehow I get the feeling we aren't talking about our favorite Kansas farm boy."

Lana looked at her feet. Chloe looked over her shoulder and then back at Lana. She smiled and then grabbed Lana's hands and sat her on Chloe's bed. "Okay, spill!" she grinned. Lana smiled and then started to giggle. "Okay, so I will give you several hints." Chloe grinned. Lana sighed. "He is white, tall, handsome, sarcastic and funny. Can you guess?" Chloe arched an eyebrow. "Lana, I can think of hundreds of people in this area that fit that description. Tell me more!" Lana sighed. "Okay. Chloe, if you don't know who it is after this clue, you are seriously screwed!" Lana smiled a toothed grin. Chloe grinned. "So…" she asked. Lana burst out. "He has NO hair Chloe!" Lana covered her mouth and laughed. Chloe stood up and stopped smiling.