SunnyGirl
pretty in pink
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Cathy
Hmm, a pilot. Very interesting. Cathy decided that one drink couldn't hurt, and Will was nowhere to be found. She scanned the crowd for him again, and decided that he must be gone off with the rest of the grooms-men. She hooked her arm around Jack's waist and walked toward the bar.
The bartender looked at her inquiringly. "I'll have a mimosa," she told him. Cathy wasn't a big drinker and figured that one drink should help her relax a little. She looked at Jack, "And what will you be having?"
He placed his order and they made their way to an empty table. She sat down across from him, smoothing her skirts and wishing she were wearing her usual attire of jeans and a t-shirt. She felt very out of place with this fluffy dress on.
"So, Jack, tell me what it's like to be a fly boy," Cathy said with an engaging smile...
Hmm, a pilot. Very interesting. Cathy decided that one drink couldn't hurt, and Will was nowhere to be found. She scanned the crowd for him again, and decided that he must be gone off with the rest of the grooms-men. She hooked her arm around Jack's waist and walked toward the bar.
The bartender looked at her inquiringly. "I'll have a mimosa," she told him. Cathy wasn't a big drinker and figured that one drink should help her relax a little. She looked at Jack, "And what will you be having?"
He placed his order and they made their way to an empty table. She sat down across from him, smoothing her skirts and wishing she were wearing her usual attire of jeans and a t-shirt. She felt very out of place with this fluffy dress on.
"So, Jack, tell me what it's like to be a fly boy," Cathy said with an engaging smile...