Falling For You → Clark Kent

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The brown leather book sat on her knees as they were against her chest. She saw the boy playing in the field chasing the dog around.

She smiled grabbing the pencil from her book bag. She'd watch his movements as he laid in the grass looking up at the sky. The dog laid next to him before it placed its head on his stomach.

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"Iris what are you doing?" the man questioned sitting down next to her

"Just drawling"

She looked at the picture of the blue eye boy and dog both laying down staring up at the sky.

"You seem to like that journal I gave you huh? What do we have here?"

"Just a doodle" she mumbled he grabbed the journal ans starred at it for a few seconds.

"Iris whoes this?"

"Just some boy I saw he was playing with his dog I sat near by a field and drew him" she uttered sitting up

"It's a lovely drawling but we talked about this before you need to be careful"

"Dad I was fine I wasn't there long"

"That's not the point" he paused before standing up

"I won't go back to the field again I'm kinda tired anyways" she grumbled taking her shoes off

"I'm sorry Iris for being hard on you I just don't want no one to think your different"

"But I am different whether I like it or not" she muttered

"Being different isn't so bad it'd be boring if everyone in this world was the same"

"I guess so" she mumbled