Katya's POV
Being pushed again.. Being hurt again.. Being tortured again.. God I hated school. Just because I was shy and a bisexual doesn't mean I'm as bad as anyone else.
Today, I found out I wasn't alone. I overheard Trixie's friends making fun of her for being lesbian.. God.. I wanted to help her. I really did. But I'm just too shy..
I had a secret. I was in love with Trixie. Her blonde hair. Her makeup skills. Her voice.. If only I could talk to her.. Maybe now is my chance.. No.. That would be selfish.
She's sad. I cant just walk up to her and take her away from people she has known for years.. Oh God.. I'm overthinking! Ugh! I hate this..
"Um... Katya?" I was snapped back to reality. I turned around to see the blonde haired cutie I was mentioning earlier..
"Oh! U-um.. Hi.." I said quietly. I'm not usually THIS shy but around Trixie I guess my brain just flatlines.. What does she want? Oh God.. My heart is racing.
"Can I talk to you?" She said. It looked as if she was about to cry.. "Yeah. Sure.." I stuttered back to her. "I have a problem.. And I think that you're the only person who can help.."
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The Stress Head And The Barbie {Trixya Fanfic}
FanfictionA Highschool AU That I Thought About Making During A Maths Lesson Because I Was Bored.
