You and Jason were trying to be as secretive as possible.

You didn't want your twin brother or the whole school to find out that you were dating. There were many reasons why would it be bad, but the main one was that Jason would probably get fired because of it. Sure, you were a senior but as an assistant coach, he was considered to be one of the teachers.

But you were managing your situation just fine. The fact that you were a part of the cheerleading team, more like a cheer captain, left you with plenty of ways to see each other during the breaks. However, your favourite part of the day was sneaking out of the house in the evening, climbing down the window as he was waiting by the road, near the farm.

And that's pretty much what you were doing tonight. Clark was out somewhere with his new friend Lois and your parents believed your poor excuse of taking a nap after dinner. You quickly ran up the stairs and changed into more comfortable clothes but still date-appropriate. With a purse swung over your arm, you opened the window and carefully stepped outside, landing your feet on the porch's roof. You slid the window down, but enough to open it later when you get back.

However, your heart suddenly stopped when you heard some commotion from the bush nearby. You thought that maybe Clark was back and caught you red-handed in the act, so now you'd have to explain yourself to him. But as soon as you heard the familiar voice, your head snapped back and you glared at your boyfriend.

Jason grinned at you and waved, only his heak peeking from above the leafs. You were about to jump down from the roof, considering that it wasn't so high, but he wouldn't let that happen. So, he quickly made sure your parents didn't see him and ran up before the porch. He reached out his hands and helped you down, keeping you in his arms, bridal style.

"Hey, sweetheart. You look extremely pretty tonight," he complimented with a boyish smile, quickly pecking your lips as he carried you to his truck.