✔️ The Long Haul- Trixie Mattel X Katya Zamolodchikova

Kiki With The Dollssss

"I I'm in love with her!" Katya exclaimed into the phone. In recent weeks her and Adore had been phoning each other every night. The topic almost always invoked Trixie, but Adore never got tired of hearing her friend swoon over the girl. It was nice to see her happy. Truly happy.

"So do something about it, you fucking idiot!" Adore chuckled, groaning in annoyance. It was only mock of course though, she just wanted what was best for her.

"I did." She suddenly blurted out, the other girl gasping audibly into the phone.

"You didn't?!" Adore pressed, slapping her hand down dramatically on her thigh.

"I did!" Katya practically screamed into the device.

Adore had been telling her for days to say something- to act on her nagging feelings in some way- and she was so relieved she had finally done it. It wasn't just Adore though, Thorgy and Ms Brown had been trying to convince her of it so next art class they would be more than glad to hear the news.

"How- what?! What happened dude?!" Adore squealed back excitedly, rolling back into her bed as she settled in for the story.

"Ok- ok-" Katya started giddily, "so picture it, I'm in my room and on the phone with Trixie, laying in my bed-"

"And you were jerking off to her voice, she heard you moaning- BAM- phone sex and now your in love! Classic porn trope!" The brunette interrupted, teasing Katya not even 3 seconds into the story.

"No, bitch! And she told me I was her 'Waterloo' and I didn't know what that meant, so I was all like- 'I don't know what your fucking talking about,' and she was all like 'WHAT?!' And then she told me I had to come over to hear it, so I'm like- 'hm weird'. You know? And so I go over-"

"And you fuck in her parents bed and almost get caught! Way to go Katya! Classic porn trope..." Adore teased, interrupting Katya's rambling, again.

"Fuck off!" Katya screamed, starting up her long and haphazard story again. "Ok- so I sneak in her window, she plays this song and its all about how our fate is to end up together, so I kiss her and leave! I kissed her Adore! She had the softest lips and the cutest blush and I kissed her!" Katya squealed.

The smile painted across her face was beginning to strain her cheek muscles, but she couldn't care less. Katya had never been this happy in her life. She was never this happy with Sasha and most definitely, never this happy anywhere in Russia. As the days went on, and her and Trixie's relationship grew, Katya's hatred for America dwindled down.

"Oh my god! Fuck- I'm so happy for you dude! This is dope!" Adore exclaimed, her plump lips pulling into an even larger smirk. "I knew you had it in you! This will teach you to listen to me man!"

"Fuck.. I know! I wish I had done it sooner girl!" The blonde sighed with relief.

"Have you talked to her since?" Adore asked, crunching a chip in her mouth as they spoke, the bag crinkling each time she grabbed another.

"No.. I know I should- and I'm not gonna put this one off- but it's almost as nerve wracking as making the first move was." Katya hummed. Adore only nodded in response before realizing they were on a call and Katya couldn't see her gesture of agreement.

"Yeah man. It's rough." She finally answered back. "Listen, I gotta go, but you can do this Kat. Your Yekaterina Petrovna Zamo-whatever the fuck it is- your a fucking Russian spy- don't take shit."

Katya didn't respond, but she definitely took Adore's words to heart. The girls said their goodbyes and Katya took to aimlessly scrolling through instagram. Flipping through her followers stories, Katya's finger accidentally tapped onto Trixie's and a cute picture of her soft face filled the girls screen.

"Shit.." Katya grinned. Stating that she was in love with Trixie had not been an understatement and there was no holding back now.

"Katya-" her mama said, interrupting Katya's thoughts as her eyes shot up to her door that was now left ajar.

"Yes, mama?" The blonde replied politely, her bright blue eyes met her mama's matching one's with a certain glow to them the older woman hadn't seen in awhile.

"Can we talk, кукла?" She asked kindly. Giving a small nod, Katya shut off her phone and gently patted the bed behind her. Her mama gracefully strode over the room to reach the spot provided to her. "I know that you told us that you had a friend and dinner- and I know it is none of my business- but I would like to talk just us girls with out your father." She smiled kindly. Katya returned her grin, she had missed the closeness she had once shared with her mother.

"Her names Trixie." Katya hummed, a giddy- lusty look graced her face as she spoke the dolls name.

"Very...American. Quite unique." Her mama spoke, pursing her lips in a way that told Katya it was definitely not a name she would have picked herself. "But go on."

"She's very beautiful mom. And so smart. Like almost as smart as me back in Россия!" She gasped excitedly- speaking as if she didn't even know how fantastic Trixie was yet.

"I'm glad Katya.. I'm very glad!" The woman said carefully, tears welling in her eyes as she held her daughters hands in her own.

"No- не плачь, мама." Katya spoke, almost urgently as she tried to comfort her mama. "что произошло?"

"о ничего. Я рада за тебя, дорогая. очень счастлив.." she sniffled, hugging Katya tightly. "Your so grown up. Just yesterday you were my little Katya and now you are mature, beautiful Yekaterina!" Her mama swooned, kissing her daughter on the forehead. "I will miss the old days, but I am glad for the now." She swooped a piece of hair, carefully from Katya's forehead.

"I love you very much mama." Katya spoke. The woman gave a firm nod and a quick squeeze to her hands.

"I love you Yekaterina. Now- I must start supper." She quickly said with a smile, dusting off her red skirt and she stood from the bed and -just as gracefully as she had entered- left the room.

Sighing, Katya opened her phone back up to Trixie's story.

It had recently been updated.

The next slide was an announcement concerning a last minute performance at the coffee house.

That same coffee house Trixie and Katya had first met.

Huh.

Suddenly Katya had a plan.

Translations

не плачь, мама >> Don't cry, mama

что произошло? >> What's happened?

о ничего. Я рада за тебя, дорогая. очень счастлив. >> oh nothing, I'm happy for you dear, very happy.