Rivalry; trixya

Chapter 05 : Weird

She's wearing a somewhat shy smile while talking to my mom. Too polite if you'll ask me, it's very different from the Katya I know that disrespect her teachers by sleeping through the whole lesson.

"Um I brought a cake Ms. Mattel" she mumbled and my mom eyes lit up as she direct Katya into our kitchen. They chatted like I'm not in the room.

"Wait isn't this the same cake that you brought last time Trixie?" my mom finally ask me. She didn't even wait for my answer and turn to Katya who had a cheeky smile.

"Did you liked the cake Mrs. Mattel?" she asked mom.

"Of course darling but how did you know it was my favorite?"

"Trixie told me." my eyes went up to her. She just winked at me. What the hell? now my mom will be talking non stop about it and i didn't even do it, thanks Katya.

"Oh my baby really loves me she even know my favorites, that would make me tear." before her exaggerations continue I put a halt on it.

"Katya why are you here? Just go home already-" I huffed. Which mom quickly to react, she hit my shoulder but not to hard just to stop me talking.

"You're ungrateful, I'm sorry for that Katya, my daughter is always like this she acts like a child sometimes." she said. I rolled my eyes in disbelief.

"Mom!" I raised, Katya chuckled but stopped when I gave hear a death glare.

"Hush now I'll prepare this cake for later Katya why don't you join us for dinner, I'll cook for tonight."

Mom doesn't cook dinner we only have cheap take outs and now she's cooking for Katya. She doesn't even cook for me.

"Sounds fun Mrs. Mattel but it looks like Trixie doesn't want to eat with me. I'll probably pass for now." she said then pout. She loves getting on my nerves. I held my temples I'm gonna lose my temper soon. My mom eyed me and I can tell she want me to tell Katya to stay.

"Just eat dinner with us then leave." her pout quickly turned into a huge smile. She and my mom continue to talk for awhile, I went back into my room to change clothes since I'm still wearing my uniform.

Halfway through the process of changing Katya went inside my room. "Tri--" both eyes widens.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Get out! "

She quickly turn around. "I'm sorry i thought you'd be staying here since you don't want to be near me. I-I swear i didn't know y-you were changing." did she just stutter? that was cute, wait what?! no, no, no.

"Get out, Katya." I yelled.

I heard her have a small laugh. She was about to get out but didn't waste the chance to tease me first. "Yeah, yeah I'm going but you know what Trixie i didn't know they were actually large. I thought it was foam." then she left me in my room.

The silence crack me. I didn't understand what she stated at first but then I figured I was at the middle of changing clothes and I only have my undergarments on my face heated.

Screw you Katya.

My mom talked non stop about my me and Katya could only agree to everything she's saying. "Katya do you want more broccoli?" she nodded her head took a serving of my mom's dish.

For all I know this is all an act. I ate silently since I don't have much to contribute in their conversation.

"Katya haven't your parents called yet did you tell them you're going to eat dinner with us?" my mom asked.

"That's not a problem Mrs. Mattel my parents aren't here."

"Where are they?"

"They were in Russia we have a small business there that my father owns." I love how she humbles herself.

"Krisis Kontrol isn't just a small business Katya." I commented. She looked shock that I mentioned her father's company. My moms fork drop at the table.

"You mean to say Katya your father is Dimitri Zamo that ceo who owns Malls and T. V stations?"

Krisis Kontrol is very much all over here at our place huge buildings like Malls and T. V stations are owned by the Russian Industries by Katya's father.

"Umm yes." she simply smiled.

"Wow I can't believe my daughter has such like a celebrity friend." I sighed. "She's not my friend Mom."

"This is really good Mrs. Mattel you're a great cook." Katya change the topic immediately, maybe she's not comfortable talking about their 'small business' .

"Oh my okay if you want any food the second you come here I'll cook it for you." my mom held Katya's hand and Katya smiled genuinely.

After we finished eating Katya bid us goodbye. My mom told me to see Katya outside and because I don't want to here my moms nag at all I ushered Katya outside.

"How did you know where i live? are you a stalker?" I squinted my eyes interogating her, she raise her both hands in defeat.

"No, if you didn't know your email had an address on I never thought it would be a right one but i still went for it."

"Yeah whatever and you even pretend you like my moms cooking. " I said as we continue walking.

"No I really liked it in fact this is the first time someone had cooked anything for me." she muttered, I went to look at her for a second. She looks genuinely happy her eyes looks soft. It's a different side of Katya I know.

"W-Well." I cleared throat. "if you liked it that much then make sure to visit my mom again...only because you like her cooking." I told her in a monotone cause I don't want her to think that I'm being too nice and giddy with her. She turns her head into my direction and flashed me a small smile. "Gladly. " we continue walking until she ends the silence.

"Anyways did you open my letter?"

"What letter?" her face contorts confusion. I know what letter she's talking about.

"The one in a pink sleeves? you got it right?" I ignored her questions and quickly usher her to her car.

She went inside and I was about to walk away but she hold my wrist to stop me.

"Read it Trixie." she said staring at my eyes like its the only thing that matters. I can't explain how weird Katya has been acting out lately. I'm completely baffled by it, the only thing i did to respond was hummed.

"Ok I'll go now don't stay out to much it's getting cold, goodnight Trixie." with that she let go of my hands and drove away.

My hands somehow felt empty when she let go of it.