untitled: trixie and katya

chapter five

katyas pov

i followed her into the dressing room and helped as much as i could on her makeup, not that she needed it. it broke my heart to see her so torn over david.

"okay, okay," she backed away from the mirror and turned towards me, "how do i look?"

she was dressed in a pink bodysuit with pink heels. her hair was curled to perfection and her makeup looked flawless.

"wow..." i hesitated for a second, admiring her curves, "you look beautiful."

"really? i feel like a mess."

i patted her on the back, "get out there, you look stunning, ill be waiting."

she smiled and ran. i walked out to the bar and  ordered myself a drink then took my seat.

"next up we have ms. trixie mattel!! she will be performing her original song 'mama dont make me put on the dress again'!!!"

there was a solid crowd at the bar and they all clapped and cheered. she stood up to the mic with her guitar with the biggest smile on her face.

"how is everyone doing tonight?" she yelled.

the crowd loved her already. our eyes met and she winked. she began to strum her guitar and the crowd clapped along.

"mama dont make me put on the dress again..
i cant stand the way it opens when i spin..."

i watched and cheered as she played a few songs. she definitely had a way with the crowd. they cheered for an encore as she began to leave the stage. i didnt lie, she is definitely talented. as she walked off the stage i got up to grab another drink.

"hey there," i heard a soft voice say.

i turned around, "well hello there ms. mattel, why didnt you tell me you were so talented?"

"aw stop it," she blushed, "was i good?"

"good?" i said, appalled, "that was fantastic trix!"

"thank you," she said as she grabbed my hand, "for that and for earlier, it seriously meant alot katya."

"its nothing, youre a great girl, i definitely dont mind reminding you of that."

"its not nothing," she nodded at the bartender, "she doesnt pay tonight? okay? shes on my tab."

"trixie, you really dont have to-"

"nonsense!" she said, "make it a double shot sharon!"

the night went on and the drinks kept going down. trixie even managed to get me on the dance floor. we danced in the sea of bodies to the loud music. im not sure if it was the fight with her boyfriend, the alcohol, or if maybe trixie was just a flirty person, but the night definitley proceeded to become more interesting. She got in front of me and pushed my hips into her. I became mesmerized as she swayed back and forth. Sweat poured down my face. She grabbed my hands and became to rub them up her body. I began to enjoy myself a little too much before i realized what was happening.

I pulled away from her, "hey, maybe its time to get you home."

" whats wrong katya, am i turning you on?" She slurred over her words.

"Come on trix, im bringing you home," i grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the run down bar while she protested.

"Im not a baby, i can handle myself," she began to become angry.

"Youve had a little too much to drink, i just want you to get home safely, im getting us an uber."

"You just want to fuck me dont you? i knew it, you just want to take advantage of me, acting all sweet earlier, getting me drunk and now you wanna take me home, youre disgusting katya! I really thought you were a friend, but i was wrong! I'm so stupid."

"Trixie, i just want to get you home safe."

She continued to accuse me while we waited, while she wasnt neccesarily wrong, it hurt that she thought i would hurt her. Eventually, the uber made an appearance and i got trixie inside. After a few minutes of protesting, trixie fell asleep. She looked so peaceful, and so beautiful.

"Its up here on the right,' i said to the driver.

this was cut short but ima post another chapter tm tysm