Oliver Queen had soon left when his name had been called for his interview because apparently three Billionaires were being interviewed today on the lifestyle of a Billionaire and how it is like to be one growing up. Also, she had overheard a conversation that they would be ranked according to a certain scale on their charm and their looks of Playboy Billionaires, a article that could go many ways. It was a potential scandal and was the smell of desperation in the air for this article to be written.

Right now, she was supposed to be making runs and making coffees, photo copying things that needed to be photocopied. But No, she was stuck here to entertain Bruce Wayne and keep an eye on him because he had the habit of vanishing on people and was impossible to get an interview with. So, she was seen as the pretty distraction that was to babysit him and keep him there to make sure that he stayed there and she was picked simply because they had all seen the two of them chatting friendly. And she had stupidly let it slip that she had known him because of another encounter that she had and he was more and happy that she would keep him company.

This was her punishment and Karma for what had just accidentally happened with Oliver Queen.

" So you never took the Internship at Gotham " said Bruce curiously as he stated it.

She was so wishing that she could be anywhere else in the world right now, anywhere. Hell, she would even be alright if she was floating in the sky, in the cloud in the middle of the night over the Atlantic Ocean with sharks. Anywhere please !

She just shrugged and gave an half honest answer.

" Yeah well...I ...you how we teens like to change our minds at the last minute and yeah I changed my mind because well, well I am not saying your City is bad I am not saying that because it is, what is the word I am looking for Rustic no that is it Old Fashioned or Urban ? Yeah Urban would be the correct term for it yeah go with that " She said as she shook and nodded her head.

She did not take a single breath or pause will she continued to aimlessly ramble.

" And Mr Wayne I am not trying to insult you or the place you stay No that is something that is am definitely not trying to do...b-but that kind of place is just way too...It is just not my kind of place that I would like to ...live and hpmh...I am here with my friends as well ...girlfriends...I am girls that are friends...that you can also call girlfriends ...Plus my Dad , who is extremely overprotective did not want me staying there with all those rumours and all very ...worried and concerned about me ...They call every day and well that is a g-good because I love them and I love talking to them everyday ...I Mum says I am a real Daddy's girl and I love my Daddy and Mum best...I am rambling again aren't I ...tend to do that a lot really a lot ...Sorry I did not take the Internship in Gotham but one here instead. Star City beautiful place and I really really love the stars so it reminds me of home and I do not want to get homesick " said Clark.

And he thought Riddler and the Joker went on psychotic rants.

" I told you Miss Kent that you can call me Bruce and I hope in return that I could call you by your first name, that is if you do not mind " said Bruce.

Why could he just not go away

She nodded meekly at him.

She so wanted to move her legs were feeling like jelly and would not allow her to move right now even if her brain was practically screaming for her to move her body was not reacting to the orders that the brain was giving.

They say that Ice cream gives you brain freeze, well she never did get brain freeze from ice cream. But this must be and is sure as hell the closest that she would ever get to it and the feeling she was getting just had to be it because right now she had Brain freeze.

Why was no one coming to her rescue like a Knight in shining armour not that she needed one or ever wanted one but right now she needed help.

Wait don't they call him the Dark Knight ?

There was no pun intended and putting the two things together she did not mean or rather she did not mean to think because him coming to her rescue to save her from him was just insane and there was no way that was going to happen. She did not like this Batman guy like this, no hell in hell that she liked him like that because there was just no way she could possibly like him like that no way in hell.

Even if he really smelled good in and out of his disguise, even if the smell was kind of attractive it was just pheromones that she was smelling, he had really strong ones as well. He had muscles and a six pack that was just perfect she liked a guy that and muscles but were not too muscular. He had a nice easy going smile even if it was probably fake you could never really tell and a nice laugh to go with it. And the guy probably never knew what a bad hair day was in his life. But it was his eyes, his ice blue as that were haunting beautiful that somehow made her feel lonely but also reminded her of home at the very same time.

That the hell was she thinking, she could not be attracted to this guy because right know she could see that she was practically lusting all over him, well inside her head she was. She was clearly out of her mind and she wished that he would just stop smiling at her, please just stop smiling. And he was being so nice to her and he was not that kind of person no he was not because he was mean to her when she saved the day and he was not nice to Pete not one bit.

A was she getting Goosebumps because her skin was definitely getting itchy

" Clark ? " said Bruce.

And with that she snapped out of her thoughts and just nodded while smiling as if she was mad and she definitely imagined that she looked like she was insane.

" Yeah, y-yes how can I help you ? " said Clark.

He gestured to the couch for the both of them to sit down and she just did it without thinking the sooner this was over, hopefully the sooner she would never ever see him again because this was traumatizing for her. She knew that she was acting weird well weirder than usual and he might think that she was up to something because well she was already acting weird, well she was weird.

She was scared that he might actually do some investigating on her or scared that he had already did some investigating on her which would make things so much more worse for her and her parents, especially her parents. She was scared that there was a good chance that they might go to jail for some illegal activities taking her in with fake documents with the help of her Grandfather as well, him going to him would be so bad especially at his age and him being a Lawyer.

It was like her brain was on fire or hay wire with all the thoughts she was thinking and she di nt want to think anymore. Scratch that she did want t think she just wants to think logically and at the calm pace that she always thinks, normally and carefully as usual when she is not around people like this.

She just needed a deep breath and then hopefully she could relax...that was not going to happen.

" Coffee ! " said Clark very loudly as she rose to her feet.

She had actually managed to startle Bruce at this moment.

"...? " said a puzzled Bruce.

" I will get us some coffee " said Clark and she was off before he could give her an answer.

She hurried out the room as fast as she could like a normal person could and almost continued to trip over her own feet as she was being watched and feeling the eyes in the back of her. But at least she could finally breathe and was no longer stuck in a tight space or had replaced the tight space for another tight space that was feeling a lot bigger and less terrifying than the other, right now.

Right now, she was in the kitchen and the coffee machine was busted so it was not working and the coffee that was in it was freezing cold, so right now the reason she got up was gone. So, it was a case of using heat vision or going back with no coffee or maybe go around the entire building looking for another machine to see if they were working. She was not sure which one seemed more appealing but the option of not going back sounded like a much better option. But then again, he might just go searching for her if he thought she was lost and that was something that she really did not want.

So, Heat Vision it was then.

She looked around the room quickly making sure no one was there and she did not see anyone or rather she could not see anyone that would be able to see her.

No one was looking and she quickly focused her full attention as she was focusing on it and with her eyes, she could start to feel the temperature in her eyes heat up and the pulsing force feeling behind it in her eyes as she did it.

Now the coffee was boiling and roasting hot, and now she had to two hot steaming cups of coffee in her hands and now she would have to go back.

The Enjoy!

Her mind wandering again she turned around in a hurry not noticing the redheaded teenage boy with spots and braces.

" Is that coffee I smell ? " said the boy.

And both worlds collided and she accidentally spilled some of her coffee on him and some of Batman's on the boys.

" Sorry sorry sorry I d-did not mean to sorry ...sorry " they both said at the same time.

And then both stared at each other embarrassed.

" Oh, that is hot " said the boy as he removed his shirt.

Shit !

She quickly out the two cups of coffee down grabbing a tea towel and wetting it under the cold water. She wiped his chest quickly getting the hot water off him as quickly as possible and not realizing what the current situation was looking like.

" Clark are you in here ? " said Bruce as he entered the room.

He was bored and the only person that was amusing and keeping his interest had disappeared looking for coffee that he had not asked for. The trouble was that he did not get the chance to tell her that the machine was sadly broken because he had already been offered a cup beforehand. Only for to find out that the machine was not working and he did not know who was more upset the Lady that was offering to get him a cup or the Reporters in the office.

He knew that this had been the final straw for a certain Reporter how had quit the moment he had entered the room.

" You call THIS Journalism...back in my day " He was playing the whole situation over and over again in his head while he looked for the girl and avoided the many Reporters that were out there and especially the handsy woman that was out there.

It was obvious to himself that the young teen was attracted to him and was doing everything in her power trying not to show it but he made her very nervous, even if he did not mean to he was actually enjoying the attention. Strangely he could smell coffee and he had to find out what was happening and when he entered the small kitchen he was rather surprised to what he was seeing.

The two teens immediately turned red.

" Am I interrupting something ? " said Bruce with a slight amusement in his voice.

Bruce just gave them a cold stone dead serious look.

" It is not what it looks like " they both said at the same time.

Bruce just smiled at them as he grabbed one of the cups of coffee at the exact same time.

" You do know it was only a few years ago that I was a teenager as well and if I was caught in a situation like this...well let's just say that..." said Bruce.

He could not find it in himself to finish his sentence because right now he was looking at two mortified teens that were changing colour every other second depending on their emotions.

He saw the coffee and the wet towel, it was easy enough to put two and two together and he had been on the other end of this situation before. He knew just how clumsy this girl was and clearly, he was wrong because she was far clumsier that he thought she was.

He just laughed at them trying to be kind to them and make the situation a little easier but clearly that was not working

" Son. Maybe it is best that you put your shirt back on and Clark maybe you should go get yourself cleaned up " said Bruce.

And the young red headed teenager just nodded as his face was even redder than his face as he put his shirt back on as he excited the room. Leaving her stuck with Bruce again how could not seem to keep his eyes off her ad stop smiling at her as if he was amused, as if she was a joke and she was not happy with this.

Although with all her antics, well she could not entirely blame him.

"..." said Bruce.

" I am just going to go to the bathroom " said Clark and she existed as fast as she could.

And in no time at all a herd of Reporters starting coming in and muttering about the smell of coffee and the coffee machine. He just left shaking his head at the sight of this if anything else that could get a Reporters immediate attention it just had to be coffee and the stench of it in the place was unreal.

He went back to the waiting sitting down with his hot cup of coffee that he could feel in his hand it was really warm against his skin he could feel it.

He took one sip of it " UGh !...HOT ! " he said as he spat out the coffee.

That was one hot cup of coffee !

He had been tested by The League of Shadows using boiling hot water with his hands being put in it as one of his first tests and then quickly moving onto his entire body. So this way he had no choice in his body adapting to hot water and the scolding of it and the warm it would cause him. It would be do or dead and he quickly adapted to the hot water being poured on his skin until it became nothing more than normal water being poured onto his skin because that was how it now felt.

This included drinking the water and somehow this water was just as hot and had caught him off guard almost burning his throat and burning his tongue.

But to his surprise and to his bitter disappointment no one of the Reporters were screaming surprise but were all delighted that the coffee was hot. But at the same time, they were complaining that the machine was not working again and that they really needed to get a new one because it was always breaking down. This was a normal and typical day for normal people and abnormal people like Clark Kent because he could definitely see her in a place like this.

He was a little jealous of a normal and simple life.

Then he heard her come in and he could not help but smile as she was stumbling and even talking to herself as she was pacing outside the door.

" You can come in, Clark " said Bruce.

He opened the door to see her standing there fiddling with her hands and with her glasses with the cup of coffee still in her hand.

He could still see some of the coffee stains on her shirt but what was surprising was that it was bone dry. Most of the stains were gone and hardly noticeable at all it was as if she must have scrubbed it all to hell with a lot of strength within minutes because it was stained bad or he just imagined it all. He was still unsure how she got it dry in the first-place thinking that maybe she used the hand dryers because that was what he had to do when she soaked him.

Good times.

" Clark, you do not need to be afraid of me I am not the Boogieman " said Bruce.

He figured with her living in such a small town and with her first trip to the Big City like Gotham and running into the most 'Influential Man' like the way she did and now what she did with today. He could not blame her for being scared that she just might be scared that he might make the situation far more worse for her and scared that he might say something resulting in her getting fired.

He had to reassure that was not going to happen.

" Right Hi Heello again" said Clark muttering.

And took a drink of her coffee feeling thirsty and needing something to calm her nerves and she saw the strange look that he was giving her which made her even more nervous and took another drink swallowing the coffee whole.

She just smiled nervously.

" So what happened with Mister White ? You now the whole drama that went down I did not see much expect for the chair and the well the whole 'I QUIT' " said Clark bluttering it out.

She saw his face change from all happy smiles to darkness in his face.

" He Interviewed with Lex Luthor and let's just say things did not end well " said Bruce.

Clark was surprised by this " Another Billionaire " she said as she thought out aloud.