#rightfights

“Great idea! I think there are some eggs I forgot to throw out the other day still in the fridge.” With an almost childlike enthusiasm, he turned his head towards the kitchen and discretely peered over his glasses, looking through the wall to see if the coast was clear. The coast was very much not clear. Unfortunately, Lois and Lucy were in there, and it didn’t seem like either one of them was going to leave any time soon. He might be Superman, but he knew better than to be caught teaching Anthony something immature by the Lane sisters. “On second thought,” he pushed his glasses back up his nose. “No eggs. Let’s just focus on the costume instead. Are you going as Superman this year?” 

       ❝ thank you again for inviting me over, gigi. things have been... hard, moving back to la. i mean... getting to see angie is worth it, but... well it can be HARD when all your friends were your ex’s friends first, you know ? ❞

“I don’t know why I fucking said it, okay Jude?” Jen huffed, her hands flailing in the air. “It just came out, I couldn’t just shove it back in there!” 

She turned to face the the younger women, her eyes softening a little as she took in the puppy-like expression that seemed to permanently take up residence on her features. 

“I’m sorry, okay?” Taking a step closer, she folded her arms across her chest, trying to hide the vulnerability she felt at what she was about to request of her best friend, “I know this is a lot to ask, but I just really can’t face telling Lorna that I lied about this. She’d never fucking let me live it down. ” A sigh escaped her lips as she looked up towards the sky.

God. What had she gotten herself into now?

“Please, Jude? We only have to pretend we’re dating for a little bit, then we can tell her we broke it off or something.” She shrugged, hoping Judy wouldn’t think she was absolutely insane for suggesting they actually go along with this.

Though she wouldn’t be wrong for thinking as such. This was insane. 

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She slid the scrunchie off of her slender wrist as she stepped out into the public area. Amelia Grey, had been living in the Wheelers basement for a few weeks at this point. She didn’t have much on her when she moved in, just a backpack, and some cash. She felt lucky to have found a place here, or a place at all. Made up some story about wanting to be a big girl, and start a life of her own. Even went so far as to send fake letters to and from home as to not cause any questions. 

Amelia. That’s the name she had to go by here. It as safer that way. Even if she despised it, even though she hated it. She’d put on a happy face, wear clothing she hated, and pretend just as she had done her whole life, but deep down she knew this wasn’t right. 

Lois in recent years had been impressed with her sister, she had seemed to have finally grown up and started to get her life together it was very impressive what she had been able to do and build in such a short amount of time. The only thing that only slightly disappointed her and not really surprise her was when she slept with Jimmy Olsen and got pregnant, still this was her sister and in the time that she had turned her life around she was allowed a mistake, God knew that she made her own doozies in her day. 

Though Clark wasnt completely on board with keeping secrets from his best friend he agreed for Lois’s sake. As the pregnancy came to its term Lois insisted that her sister come to the farm house and stay with Clark and her so they could help out and keep an eye on her, thankfully the pregnancy and birth went without incident. 

As her maternity leave came to an end Lois heard that her sister was getting orders to go to National City to lead the DEO, it was a great opportunity for her career but the main issue was that not only was Jimmy Olsen there but so was John Jonzz, “I know you wanna go and that you’d be great there but you have to know that there would be a good chance that youd run into Jimmy and John. So how are you going to explain to them the child your carting around when you run into them, because you know thats going to happen.” she asked her giving her the third degree, but of course Lucy was a true Lane, stubborn to a fault. 

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