October. Fucking October. How the fuck is it 25 degrees in October. Katya was laying out by the pool in a small black bikini and had been for the past two hours. She was boiling hot, and on the verge of a heat stroke, but the promise of a tan hue to her pale Russian skin was enough to keep going. Maybe, if she was lucky, Trixie would rub some lotion on her back, soothing her sweaty back and chest.
The barbie had been gone all day on a study date with Kim in order to finish a music project that Katya could not help her with. She had asked if Bianca and Violet wanted to hang out but they were both suspiciously busy and Katya suspected that they were off with Adore and Pearl respectively, probably on dates or simply getting drunk and fucking. Ever since she had given Adore Bianca's number a few weeks ago they had been all over each other, going on dates and texting non-stop. The green-haired girl brought out a sweeter side of her best friend, and Katya was forever grateful for Adore's persistence to get Bianca to step away from her sewing machine for a few hours once in a while. Violet and Pearl had become very close since their initial meeting and were now together all the time. Since the day of the game night as it was now referred to, the two friendship groups had merged into one and everyone had become great friends. They had also grown more and more close to Monét, Bob, and Brianna, who they had started hanging out with outside of school and often accompanied everyone to central park where they would sit into the late hours of the night laughing about lord knows what.
It brought a smile to Katya's face every time she thought about it. About how perfect she and Trixie seemed to fit together. It would be small gestures that made them fall deeper and deeper in love with each other. Trixie always making sure to touch her every opportunity she got. Walking past Katya and placing a gentle hand on her shoulder, petting her back reassuringly when she was stressed, and always holding her hand if they were out walking. Katya cooking her food, waking her up every morning with a kiss on her forehead and coffee in her hand, buying her chocolate every time she was on her period, and calling her every nickname known to mankind since she knew Trixie loves to feel loved. What was Katya to do other than oblige?
She sighed, turning over to lay on her back before realizing that was even more uncomfortable and instead choosing to sit up, stretching her limbs out and yawning deeply. Grabbing her phone, she checked to see if Trixie had messaged her at all since it was common that they would check up on each other whenever they were away from each other. This time, however, Katya did not have anything other than some group chat texts. Just as she was about to call her, she received a text making her almost drop her phone due to the vibration it caused.
Trixabelle<3:
hey kitty kats! sry for not texting, im okay dw!!! me and kim are finishing up soon, but please be ready before seven, i have a surprise for you!
OH! also, i hope ur drinking plenty of water it's hot out today!
💘💘💘💘💘💘💘sent 13:29
Katya's lips immediately curled up into a smile, almost giggling at how in-sync she and Trixie were. But surprise. That sounded interesting. Trixie has a surprise for her. Considering Katya was often the one surprising Trixie, she was beyond intrigued and could not help but ask.
Kitty Kats🏹:
Hi princess, I was just about to call you! I hope you and Kim are having fun! Surprise huh? Care to let me know what that entails, baby girl?
Oh and don't worry, I'll be wet enough when I see you ;)
sent 13:30Trixabelle<3:
i hate u so much
im blocking u
and no i can't tell u the surprise because then it wouldn't be a surprise anymore dumbass
sent 13:30Kitty Kats🏹:
Careful with your words babydoll. Wouldn't want mama to punish you for your bad behavior now, would you?sent 13:31
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Serendipity- trixya
FanfictionSerendipity /ˌsɛr(ə)nˈdɪpɪti/ noun the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. Where person A, a spoiled party girl, is failing school and is forced to move in with person B, a mysterious Russian straight-A stude...