Nights In White Satin - Trixya

Bewitched

Monday, 4th of November 1968:

The morning was still dark at that moment, as the sun hadn't risen yet. They still were sleeping peacefully, holding each other closely. But when the clock hit 6 a.m., Katya's alarm rang loudly through the room. The sound made the two of them wake up in shock, especially Trixie.

"Oh fuck, what time is it?" The midwestern asked as she was slowly dragging herself out of the bed. Katya lazily checked the time.

"6 a.m," the russian said, the slumber was evident in her voice.

"Oh god, I'm going to be late!" She hurried herself and put on her shoes. Clumsily, she turned on the light. Her gaze quickly landed on the other blonde.

"Oh my god, look at your hair!" Trixie said, suddenly laughing at the sleepy girl.

"You should look at yourself first!" Katya commented teasingly with a sly grin while she was getting up. So she checked her appearance for a brief second in the mirror of her bedroom.

"Oh no, I'm not going to have time to fix it! I gotta go!" She said, quickly exiting the room and heading to the front door. The russian followed her to the entryway. Before Trixie left, she looked at Katya. All of a sudden, the shyness got over her, but it wasn't awkward like last night.

"Well, I'm leaving..." Even though she averted her gaze at first, she did look at the russian. The woman in front of her nodded, with an adorable smile on her face. Now that she looked at her closer, her appearance was flawless even when she just woke up, and it really wasn't fair. At that moment she didn't know if she should hug her, or...

"Bye, kukla." Katya quickly hugged her, so she wrapped her arms around her as well. A small smile formed on her lips, content with just holding her again. When they ended their hug, Trixie gave her a kiss on her cheek.

"Bye, I'll see you soon!" The midwestern rapidly said, going out with a faint blush in her cheeks as she approached her home.

***

She looked presentable, but still she had arrived ten minutes late to her job. As she walked in the kitchen, she said sorry to everyone with a grin and quickly started to work.

Five minutes later, Jinxk approached her and whispered to her by her side.

"You look pretty cheerful today." The redheaded looked at her with a smug smile.

"Yeah?" She looked at her friend, still grinning.

"What happened? Is everything fine with Biff?"

She almost laughed at that question, it was pretty absurd. "No, I actually broke up with him," she said as she was mixing some ingredients.

"Oh...well if that made you feel better, then I'm glad!" Jinxk commented.

"Thank you Jinxky!"

After work, as she was waiting at the bus stop, her gaze landed on the book shop that was across the street. Quickly, she decided to visit it in hopes of maybe finding some helpful information.

When she entered, a girl quickly asked her if she needed any help, but Trixie said no. She knew she couldn't ask for help, not with what she was looking for. So, she started to search by categories.

"History, no...Science, no...Wait! Yeah...no" She barely whispered, while she searched thoroughly. "Health and Self Help" She stopped there and started to read the titles and summaries...but none of them seemed to take on the subject that she wanted: books that talked about love between women.