Clark was sort of your boyfriend, you hadn't put a label on it yet.

You were new to the school, so he was sort of one of your oldest friends here.

You and Clark did flirt from time to time and go on dates, but neither of you ever labelled it.

One time, you were talking to Clark after his footbal game when one of his best friends, Chloe came up to him in a cheerleading uniform.

You'd never throught that much about Chloe, but now, you recall her always giving you annoyed looks.

But you had to admit, she looked... weird in that cheerleading uniform. You glanced at Clark questioningly and he gave you the same look back.

"Hey, Chlo. What's with the uniform?" He asked, awkwardly.

"Oh, this? I joined the team so I could cheer you on, and spend more time with you!" She replied, excited.

Clark looked at you, then back at her. "Uh... What? For me?"

"Yeah! You don't like it? Why? Becuase {{user}} doesn't?" She gave you a nasty look.