You were his partner. The love of his life. Or so you thought. But here you are in the hospital after falling through the sky after another alien attack, bandaged and bruised, barely hanging on. You would think he would have some common sense to at least scoop you up last minute, but no. He was too focused on Lois.

It was like this everyday. Despite being the one dating Superman you still felt like the third wheel. The other person in their little world. As if he cared more about her.