It was a strange feeling that Katya was feeling she didn't know what this feeling was but she felt heavy like someone was trying to weigh her down and make her stop she tried to shake off this feelings but it didn't work.
Now she texted you asking if you wanted to meet up at a local cafe to get to know each other better and of course you agreed.
You sat at the table next to the window and sipped coffee ( or tea ) while waiting for the blonde bomb shell.
Katya walked in the door and your jaw dropped she looked hot her hair was long and she had bangs and her hair was curly she wore a black blouse and skirt with her bra showing a little bit and fish nets with black heels she looked amazing .
Her soft ocean eyes meet with your eyes and you almost died.
She smiled at you and walked over and sat down across from you and said " Привет принцесса, don't you look beautiful " you blushed and replied " thank you, you look beautiful too" she smirked and said " спасибо кукла" you smiled and said " so how've you been?" Katya smiled and said " everything has been fine just a little busy" you nodded and Katya knew she was lying when
She said everything was ok.
" so принцесса tell me more about yourself" the blonde asked you sighed and looked toward the window for a second then looked back into her eyes and said " well there's not much to know about really but I still tell" Katya nodded and folded her arms and looked at you with admiration and care.
" I was born in the United States but when I was 4 my parents moved to Russia to be closer to my grandparents I grew up studying both English and Russian and now I work in a small book shop while studying Law to become a lawyer someday"
Katya smirked and said " your a smart woman I admire your passion" you blushed and replied " thanks, so tell me more about you Katya" Katya froze she looked like she seen a ghost her hands started shaking so she put her hands under the table and felt like she was sweating she then took a deep breath and felt both guilt and heartless.
' I can't let her know the truth'
" well I Grew up here in Russia with strict parents who are not the most supportive people or loving, they always wanted me to be obedient so I Grew up going to the Catholic Church as well as going to Catholic school to be honest I never liked it of course when I was younger I didn't understand why I was put into a Catholic community but that's what my parents wanted they forced religion down my throat and in return when I was a teenager I became rebellious and got tattoos in return they disowned me and I've been on my own ever since"
You looked at Katya with sympathy you can't imagine what she must been through being disowned by her own parents you reached your hand over the table and she put her hand over yours and lightly rubbed it.
" I'm sorry you've been through that Katya" you replied Katya just smiled and took your hand and lifted it up and kissed your knuckles and said " no worries princess it wasn't your fault" you blushed and smiled at her.
After a while Katya got a text and said she had to go so you said your goodbyes and when Katya left she looked at the text and smirked.
'Nice work keep it up make sure she trust you'
