Guilt is what he felt now. He shouldn't have left her like that. He thought it was a rude thing to do... but at the same time it's what he wanted to do. Be rude to her is what he wanted to do. He felt mad too. Why did she have to be interested in girls? Inside him it felt like a thin stick was about to snap; and who knew what could happen when it snapped?

Clark was in the kitchen, trying to slice an apple. Yes, Clark did have to help cook dinner (although he was a terrible cook; he burned almost everything he makes or messes recipes up). He tried to focus on cutting instead of thinking of school, tests, and especially Johanna. But it didn't work. So, as clumsy as Clark is, he cut himself.

He cursed, walking to the sink to wash the tiny bit of blood that was dripping from the cut. When he washed his hand, the cut stung a little. He unhappily put a princess Band-Aid on (it was the only one he could find) and went to go do his homework.

It annoyed him how easily distracted he could get sometimes. Whether it was his family, technology, or school, he could always get distracted. But what annoyed him the most is when he got distracted by thinking about the Sweater Girl.

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