Rivalry; trixya

Chapter 01 : Hate

Trixie is known for being well reserved honor student she behaves really well but that case don't apply when she's with the person that she hated the most 'Katya'.

Katya is a rebel teen not only does she like to party and drink a lot she's also known for being chick magnet and mischievous. On plus side Katya has a very high intelligence she can land perfect scores in her academics effortlessly that's why Trixie always hate the feeling that Katya can be a spoiled brat whilst having good grades while she studies a lot and didn't get much credit for it.

Trixie is always second on ranking and Katya being on the top. They've been rivals since their Sophomore years. Trixie had always ace her exam back in her freshman but that changed drastically when the Russian girl transferred to their University.

"Good Morning princess?" Katya smirked leaning at the side of Trixie's locker room. Trixie rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Can you not? seriously I don't have time for someone like you."

Katya scoffed at her antics. "I'm sure you'll miss this when this ends, so enjoy this while it last baby girl."

"Ew and I can't wait for this day to end Katya." She answered back then slam closed her locker and head to their class. She was followed minutes by Katya who sat back at the room. A girl sat on her lap and started kissing her jawline.

"Can't you not wait until the class ends." she grunt at the girl on her lap.

The girl asked her why because they're used to be doing things before class even start.

"I'm not in the mood." she forcefully shoved the girl out of her lap. The girl was a little taken a back but she knew she can't do anything about it. It's Katya they're talking here not just somebody.

Trixie watch all it happen and she can't believe how much of a brat Katya is. She hate her so much.

"Seriously what's her deal." Trixie whispered to herself.

The class went on and Katya slept on it.

"You'll need to partner with this one for this week class all of you will conduct a research about any topic that you'd like." stated by their teacher. For it to be fair they need to draw a number from a jar and their research partner will hold the same number from the jar.

Trixie went on to pick a paper from the jar as she open the paper she has the number 8 written on it. She ask for her friends if they had the same number but to her unfortune they don't she thought of the worst case scenarios that she needs to partner up with some sleazy boys in their class the thought of it dread her the most.

"Hey Katya it's your turn." she heard Katya's friend Jeremy whispered to the sleepy brat. The Russian girl walked up front uninterestedly then took the last folded paper inside the jar.

She holds the paper until she got back into her desk and opens it. She didn't bother to look for her partner cause she knew they'll just come forward to her.

But she did not expect to see Trixie standing next to her awfully clean desk after class. She didn't do much inside the class not even taking down notes.

"I asked everyone if they have my number but it seems like I'm always out of luck." Katya thought Trixie would be glad to be partner with her since she's trying her best to be best at any academics but turns out she's not. 'Seriously what has gotten into my mind of course she didn't like the idea of that.' Katya thought to herself.

"Here give this to anyone who wanted to be your partner, I don't care." she slam the paper at her desk, took her bag lazily and quickly walked out of the room.

Trixie was shocked to see Katya's different attitude towards her and this is the first time Katya didn't give Trixie a nickname even Katya's best friend mouth gape and said sorry to Trixie then hurriedly run after Katya.

Yes Katya always annoys Trixie whenever she wants to but Katya had never stood up against Trixie. She never snapped like she did before. Trixie was lost in her thoughts.

"Did I went too far?" she muttered under her breath.