hey guys, I'm back, geeze is this story old…sadly it will be, most likely, my last chlex story, so enojoy!

Lex

I was sitting at my desk, being quiet, and for all purposes, looking like the perfect student. Except for the ever-present smirk adorning my lips. I scoped out the class, regular jocks at the back, with the cheerleaders, none of them particularly beautiful, nerds at the front, and me, right in the corner at the back of the class. I sighed, nothing interesting at this particular boarding school, there hadn't been for the first month.

Then another girl walked in, obviously new, carrying her books and looking eager. She was gorgeous, absolutely perfect from first glance. She wore short jean shorts, revealing lengthy, muscled legs. Her top was a scoop neck T-shirt that outlined her perfect hourglass figure. And that face, wow that face, it was breathtaking. Smooth, luscious lips, gorgeous hazel-green eyes that sparkled, blond hair cut short around her face, feathered out and partly covering one eye. Her expression was guarded, slightly vengeful and beyond that, unreadable.

Please let her sit next to me! I watched her scout the room for a seat and lucky for me, nobody wanted to sit next to me, so the seat was open. She spots it and confidently walks over. She sits down and I smirk, sticking out my hand.

"Lex." She looks at my hand and, after a second, shakes it. She quickly withdraws her hand, and looks forward. I'm surprised that she hasn't stuttered because everyone knows that my last name is Luthor.

"Lex Luthor," I say, just in case she's stupid or something. She turns her head and looks at me, full on, her expression making me feel stupid.

"I know." But I'm not about to give up so easily.

"You have a name to go along with that attitude?"

"Chloe."

"How 'bout after class, I buy you a soda or something and I can show you around campus?" I put on my cutest face that normally has girls eating out of my hand.

"How 'bout not?" She smirks back at me, fire in her eyes.

"How about we go out for dinner?" She laughs at that.

"How about no?" What was this gonna take?

"Can I walk you to your next class?" This was a desperate last attempt, not usually needed by me.

"Hmm..." She puts her fingers on her temples and rubs in slow circles, pretending to think. Then she quickly puts them down, "No!" She laughs out loud, amused at my desperation.

"What is your problem?" This was crazy! No girl had ever turned me down before.

"My problem is you!" She leans closer, close enough that I could kiss her, but the anger in her eyes makes me stop.

"Lex and Chloe!" We both turn to look at our math professor, "What is the problem?"

"Nothing," we both say. She glares at me and I glare right back.

"Well in that case, Chloe would you come up here and say a few words about yourself?"

"Sure," says Chloe, getting up and walking with long strides to the front of the class. "My name is Chloe Sullivan and I moved here just last week from Smallville, Kansas." She was from my home state, Kansas, Metropolis was only a couple hours drive from Smallville. I used to go there all the time before my Dad shipped me way out here in the middle of Montana. She walked back to her seat and our professor started to teach.

I zoned out, stealing looks at Chloe. She was bent over her notebook, taking notes, a look of concentration taking over her face. No one had ever rejected me before. No one had ever fought with me like her. I glanced at her again and she caught me.

"What!" she whispered.

"What?" I whispered back.

"Stop staring !" she whispered, rolling her eyes at me and going back to her work. And then I knew, this girl was different. And I had to have her.

Chloe

I walked into the class with a bold face, this was my new school, and so far I'd talked to all of zero people. This was my math class, I searched for a seat and saw only one. I walked over and sat down.

"Lex." Oh no! Lex, as in Lex Luthor! Well this sucks! "Lex Luthor," he says, like I'm stupid or something.

"I know." I give him a look, like duh idiot I know who you are.

"You have a name to go along with that attitude?" Oh wow, who did this guy think he was?

"Chloe."

"How 'bout after class, I buy you a soda or something and I can show you around campus?" He put on a cute face, and I have to admit he did look cute, however I was smart enough not to fall for it.

"How 'bout not?"

"How about we go out for dinner?" I laugh, he just doesn't get it.

"How about no?"

"Can I walk you to your next class?" Okay this guy was desperate.

"Hmm..." I pretend to think, "No!" I laugh.

"What is your problem?" My problem? He still didn't get that I wasn't interested!

"My problem is you!" I lean closer to whisper angrily at him, but it wasn't quiet enough.

"Lex and Chloe!" Oh crap I get yelled at on the first day, "What is the problem?"

"Nothing," we say at once. I glare at him and he glares back.

"Well in that case, Chloe would you come up here and say a few words about yourself?" No I won't.

"Sure," I say, sighing and walking up to the front of the room. "My name is Chloe Sullivan and I moved here just last week from Smallville, Kansas." I walked back to my desk and started taking notes. I saw Lex looking at me over and over again. About the sixth time I lost my patience.

"What!" I whispered.

"What?" he whispered back.

"Stop staring !" I whispered, rolling my eyes and going back to work. This guy just wouldn't give up! I would have to make him.