Chapter 62: Professor Liam.

Catherine's POV.

"Oh my, I'm tired but it was worth it," Natty said with a mouth full as he chewed the food we made in practical class.

We're learning continental dishes because of the upcoming global chef competition involving all the culinary academies all over the world.

I love the practical classes, it's fun cause cooking has always been a part of me but when it comes to writing... Fuck it, I hate it, I don't know why can't there be just practical classes every day.

"Stop chewing so loud, it's annoying." I chided Natasha but she didn't listen, she just continued to chew like her whole life depended on it, it's annoying but it was also funny.

"Hi Cathy, where are you going after class?" A masculine voice asked and I turned to see who it was.

My inside was surprised upon seeing David, one of the smarties in our class in front of me. He was also from an affluent family... What was I even saying, most people in this school are from big wealthy families.

"Um, hello," I muttered,