The results were in, and the guy she voted for came second. She wasn't one bit surprised. Kate was never the lucky one.
At school, her younger sister was the academic one, and of course this was the attention grabbing trait where their father was concerned. Acheivements, medals, gold stars, good grades. These were the things that made a child great.
Kate was bestowed with other virtues. Naturally blonde hair, a pert, rosebud mouth and breasts at fourteen. Her male attention had come from another place altogether, usually behind the science block under the watchful gaze of Gary Spivey and his cronies.
No, Kate was never lucky. She just learned to play a part to make her way in life. She was wealthy now, but her view was usually someone elses' ceiling.
Gone Awry over 15 years ago
i hear ya. the one with more talent gets all the credit. Don't worry Kate, one day, you'll get lucky. everyone has a place in the world, a purpose in life, even when they don't know it yet.