MY LUCK WITH KATHY part 1
It was like any other day in college, the teachers with their constant shouting and the students with their constant blabbering about what is going on in other people’s lives. The bell rang and it was time for lunch. That is when she walked up to me and said ‘HI’. Her name was Cathleen, but she preferred to be called Kathy. She was 5’8 with long wavy black hair with curls at the end, fair with dark brown eyes that were powerful enough to hypnotize anyone, coupled with 34C breasts and a body resembling an upcoming model. Everyone else thought of Kathy as the usual stuck up bitch, however she was very sweet and kind. I said, “Hey, what’s up? Going out for lunch?” She replied quickly, without wasting any time, “No, I don’t feel …