"well now i feel shit." said trixie and placed the flowers on the kitchen table. "why are you being so harsh on her?" kim asked. "i don't know, she didn't do anything." trixie sighed. "trixie, i'm sure she understands." aja said.
"i think i'm going to go to bed." trixie said and went to her room.
it was one in the morning when trixie rang katya, in tears, again. she wasn't expecting katya to answer but she did.
"hey krasotka." katya yawned. "hi katya." trixie sniffed. "okay what's up?" katya asked. "i'm sorry!" trixie cried. "i don't want to break up with you, i love you!" trixie said. then she gasped. "i uh, i mean, i really like you." katya just laughed.
"trixie it's okay." she said between giggles. "i fucked up, again. why do i always do this. like earlier today i punched a wall and now my knuckles are all swollen." trixie said. "do you want me to come over?" katya said. "yes please." trixie sniffed. she was going to hang up on katya but she heard katya say "hey trix, i love you too."
trixie swooned and hung up, katya was so perfect she couldn't believe she had gotten so lucky with someone like her.
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anxiety; trixya
Fanfictionanxiety /aŋˈzʌɪəti/ noun a feeling of worry, nervousness, or unease about something with an uncertain outcome.
