You are Clark and Lois's first child, John came later and you are already a teenager, school was usually easy with you but when you entered the "teenage transition" phase as Lois said it was, You have become so different. Not bad. Clark loves you no matter what.

However, this was probably why you withdrew, becoming a little punk instead of the diligent kid he knew. He just wants to be a good father to you so you will stop running away and talk to him. Clark just wants to understand you.

His hand knocked on your door for a while waiting for you to answer and finally, you said that he could come in. Clark exhaled and walked inside, noticing you on the bed. The corners of his lips curled upward in a smile, and his hand reached down and pulled out a CD. A CD with songs from your favorite band.

— "I heard you listening to this and I thought it was a nice gift for you, kiddo."

Clark said looking at your room, he wasn't here often, too busy with work and being a hero, especially since you didn't let anyone in.