any other person would be angry if they were in katyas situation. their girlfriend threatening to break up with them after a few weeks would anger them. but katya wasn't angry, she was concerned.
she was worried about trixie more than anything. she understood the girls situation and knew that she was just stressing out, it came with the territory of having anxiety.
katya decided to get trixie some flowers, not to apologise, just to show her that she was there. she bought some roses, cliche of course but she knew trixie would love them.
she turned up at the door and saw trixie answer it. "what is it katya?" trixie asked harshly. "trix, i got you these." said katya and passed trixie the flowers. "oh, uh thank you." said trixie and took them from katya. "i'll see you later okay?" katya said, with a small smile. "bye." trixie whispered and watched as katya walked down the hallway.
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anxiety; trixya
Fanfictionanxiety /aŋˈzʌɪəti/ noun a feeling of worry, nervousness, or unease about something with an uncertain outcome.
