In A Jam Kate Canterbary Novels & Stories

'Hey JC' Katherine said getting my attention back to her. 'Hey Kat how are you feeling?' I ask 'I'm fine nothing I can't handle' She says ' I'm going to head out to get coffee for a bit you guys need anything?' asked Jackie. I shake my head no 'Can you get me a Vanilla bean frappe with caramel I need something sweet' Kat said Jackie nod to her and walked out. I walk towards the chair near her bed.

wet hair, tired eyes, mouth slightly swollen from chewing on my lips to stifle my moans. It looked like a problem. What the fuck was I doing? Why was I touching myself to Liam….all of a sudden? ***** Shopping with Cate was meant to be grounding. Cate believed in shopping the way some people believed in therapy. She was already three steps ahead of me in the store, holding up a cropped jacket that looked like it belonged on a runway. “This or the white one?” she asked. “That looks like it would judge me for eating carbs.” Cate laughed. “You’re projecting.”

But standing in their dorm room, with music playing and Kate dancing around while she finished getting ready, Julia felt nothing but excitement. "Come on," Kate said, grabbing her purse and Julia's hand. "Our Uber's here. Time to show you what Friday night is really like." As they left the dorm and headed into the cool October night, Julia took a deep breath. Somewhere in the distance, church bells were ringing—calling the faithful to evening service. Julia walked in the opposite direction.

I thanked them both as I turned to leave the stage to join up with Ginger, there he was. Cato Mortaga, my soon to be husband and Ginger's mate. Cato isn’t a bad looking guy. His light blonde hair is cut short and he spikes it up. He's about six foot, he’s in good shape I’ll give him that. His brown eyes are fixed on mine. I purse my lips debating on whether or not I should just pretend I don’t see him standing at the bottom of the steps and join Ginger anyway? “Jasmine and her fiancé would like to share a dance,” My father announced and the DJ played a soft melody.

'Mind you it's a lovely profile,' she added in an undertone. Ella, the innkeeper's wife and Joanna's accomplice in everything, gave her newly sex-conscious, thirteen-year-old giggle and agreed. 'Great nose he's got . . .' 'QuietV Amy barked. 'Carl, face the way you're supposed to faceV Carl shot her an apprehensive glance, and whirled to the correct angle. 'And don't you forget,' Amy added to Joanna, 'it's important to feed in the bit about the best horses in all Canterbury.' She glanced down at her notes. 'Let's

“She said my articles were part of why she reached out to the platform in the first place.” Jamie came into the room. Sat on the edge of the dresser, not taking the space, just being in it. “That’s the thing doing the work it was supposed to do,” he said. “Yes,” I said. “That’s exactly what it is.” We were quiet for a moment. Catherine moved, a significant one, visible through my shirt, and Jamie’s eyes went to it the way they always did now — immediate, pulled there without decision. “She’s strong,” he said.

The news turned Winster county mayorial candidates upside down; because right now Kate is the most popular person in Winster county. Stanley’s POV The campaign was hectic for me because she made me her campaign manager. We focused on reaching out to the youth in correctional facilities, women empowerment and environmental preservation. Before the election, Kate already has 70% of the polls. I have not had a good sleep since then, but I was very happy. This is one of the things I love doing. Helping Kate is like helping my brother and my family. Emma’s POV Two weeks from now is the election. Today I and Kate went out to eat. I took her to our rendezvous point to enjoy her favorite Italian cui

"Sorry. Mom keeping a close eye on me was nerve wrecking. I felt like she could read my mind." Kate laughed. "Don't be so paranoid, Jamie. Just relax as I give you a taste of rebellion that doesn't involve your usual dose of nicotine, 'kay?" I chuckled and leaned back into the leather. "Whatever." ~ Kate pulled into the driveway of a huge house. A lot of cars were parked around and it was a good thing that there were no nearby neighbors because the music was deafening. I took off my jumper and ruffled up my hair again. Leaving my bag in the back, I got out of the car as Kate did the same and locked it.

*Tjeck* I’m sprawled out in one of the faded armchairs, my fingers drumming an erratic rhythm on the armrest as I listen to Amber and Kattie. They’re animated, their voices weaving through the air like a lifeline in the storm brewing outside. The faint light from the cracked windows dances off their faces, but my mind’s too occupied to appreciate the warmth.

I squeeze my eyes shut, burying my head against his shoulder, the sound of the stampede following close behind us. Alastaire… is Alastaire ok? The other boys were here too… have they been spotted? “This way!” A voice yells up ahead. “C’mon!” I open my eyes, straining to find the source of the yelling. Kitty’s hanging out of the window on the passenger seat side of Jade’s car, which is racing towards us over the grass. She’s waving her arms around, screaming at the top of her lungs, while Jade dodges festival-goers, almost running over a green-skinned girl dressed as Elphaba from Wicked in the process.