“You caught me.” Kate held her hands up in a gesture of mock-surrender, still clutching the bag of pink fluff in one hand. “There’s something about athletic girls that just does it for me.” She laughed softly.
“Come to join us, Reid?” She offered him some cotton candy.
“Man,” She cocked her head to the side, singling out one girl in particular who, surprisingly, wasn’t Lauren Mallory. “I wish I had an ass like that.” Kate looked back to the two boys. “You know, without the sweat and exercise.”