The Stress Head And The Barbie {Trixya Fanfic}

💐Garden💐

Trixie's POV
I really wasn't in the mood to talk to my family. I just wanted to sit outside and think about Katya. I know it's like 3am but I can't sleep.

I'm not that cold as I have a tent set up. I go there whenever I'm bored or want to think. This time it was the 2nd option.

I love Katya but she seems way too shy to ever love me.. She got scared whenever she was around me. I just wanted to hear her laugh, see her smile, get to know her..

Did she hate me? Is that why she stuttered? Well.. She had never really had a friend. She never spoke to people.

But why did she have a panic attack. Her accent was getting thicker as she was talking.. Did she think I couldn't understand her?

I feel sorry for her. I just want to hug her again and tell her that she will be okay.. I love that little Russian beauty.