Trixie and Katya managed to escape the wave of murderer-faced fangirls and went straight back home while Kim was doing her own gigs and shit. Katya locked the door straight and laid down quickly.
" Shit. " Trixie swore as she needed to get ready for her next performance in an hour.
Trixie scrammed to her closet and searches for an outfit to match with her usual blonde wavy hair and a pair of earrings. She pulled out a country based outfit and threw it out of closet.
She also threw some brown boots on the bed aswell. Katya managed to stumble across Trixie rushing.
" Don't rush so much. " Katya calmed her to relieve her stress.
" How about do your makeup then throw the outfit on you afterwards? "
Trixie nods and hugs Katya. Katya pats Trixie's back and kisses her cheeks before getting a cup of water.
" I love Katya. " Trixie whispered as Katya left the room.
Trixie got ready and went out her room.
" Can I go with you? " Katya asked.
" Sure. " Trixie nodded. They both go outside the door and went to the bar for Trixie's performance.
chapter 7 end.
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