"So, you like wha'cha see. Am I right?" Kathy giggled, shifting her feet around in the snow. No one stood in front of her to talk to. "Well, I guess you could say I like you. Do you like me?" Kathy gestured to herself, staring into the air in front of her coyly.
"Oh, Chris! I loooooveeee yooooouuuuuu!" Kathy suddenly dove into the snow and started 'making out' with it. Hmm...... Odd girl, isn't she? I don't know why she tries so hard to win Chris over when she herself knows it will never work. Kathy pretty much flirts with any guy who doesn't instantly title her as 'psycho bitch'.
Chris and I stood a few yards away, watching, twitching. We walked over to her and I said, looking down at her, "Um, Kathy? What are you doing?"
Kathy looked up, startled. Her long, red curly hair covered in snow. "Uuuuuuuummmmmmm....." She said stupidly. Chris made a high-pitched, uncomfortable whimpering sound behind me. I reached back for his hand and held it in mine. "It's okay Buddy." I said softly to him.
Kathy stood up, brushing herself off. I was sure she wasn't actually embarrassed, knowing Kathy. She nodded to us, "Angela, Chris." She smiled at Chris and he whimpered again. I shushed him soothingly.
Kathy frolicked off, leaving us both mentally disturbed.
"When will she ever stop?" Chris exclaimed, tossing his hands out dramatically. Alice, Mouse, Leo, and Jamie were all at our house, listening to Chri