Superman's Sidekick

Superman's Sidekick

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I met Clark Kent at therapy group in secondary school. Yes, the guy I'm referring to is the teenage Superman, and yes, he went to therapy group with me in secondary school. Fun times. Clark was a cool guy in secondary school, yes he was a bit on the nerdy side, but people respected him- they knew who he was. Me? Not so much. James Newell was an unknown. He was that guy who hung around with Clark. If you don't get it, I'm James Newell. My life revolved around looking after my little sister, being a mathlete and being Clark's wingman. In other words, Superman's Sidekick. So when Clark gets mixed up in some seedy underworld, I'm the one he calls up. This is the story about how a mathlete, a ten year old, a wannabe-negotiator and the teenage Superman- no, wait... I'll let you find out. ©Evan Baxter
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Lizzie and her friends watch TV shows, superhero movies, read classic books for fun, and they don't really talk to a lot of boys. Like in classic nerd stories, there is obviously that one group of boys that bug them... A LOT. But when "that group of idiots" gives Lizzie a piece of crumpled paper with her name and a cellphone number on it, they don't seem to be messing with her. What boy would want to talk to Lizzie after ignoring her all through high school?

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