Katie warmed up a little when she looked at Harriett. She seemed genuinely nice and Katie wasn't one to write off a person who was nice to her. Trisha, on the other hand, was a bitch, that Katie had already concluded after the first couple of minutes. A gorgeous blonde that Woody wanted to have sex with, and a bitch. She smiled at Harriett to let her know that she appreciated the gesture, then turned to his mother, suddenly realizing that it wasn't Mrs Jefferson's fault that Woody didn't want her.
She looked down at her plate. Mrs Jefferson didn't know but her idea was genius. Katie didn't eat meat! That way she didn't even have to worry about it. Only Woody would know that she wasn't eating for another reason.
"No, I don't. I'm sorry, I didn't want to be rude..." She smiled apologetically, ignoring Trisha's looks of doom. She hated that girl. Hated.
When Woody came back, she was surprised that he sat down so close to her. What was going on?