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katyas pov

as i was lying in bed relaxing, trixie crawled in next to me and lay her head on my chest. she clearly had something on her mind, but with the past days events i tried to ignore it. lana del reys honeymoon played on my record player quietly in the background.
'katya,' trixie looked up at me. 'do you ever miss russia?'
'i'm not sure. i only lived there until i was eight, so it's not like i have loads of memories there. but i definitely don't miss how busy everything was, or the harsh winters. i'll tell you what i miss though. i miss not having to second guess every word i say, i miss not having to try and stifle my accent when i give presentations, and i miss not having people laugh at me just for sometimes messing up my word order or my accent making things unclear. luckily that doesn't happen as much anymore, because i have picked up more of an american accent, but i don't think people with english as their first language realise how much of a privilege that is.'
as soon as i finished my sentence, i felt self conscious. i had never really opened up about language struggles to anyone, fearing they'd judge me. but trixie just nodded solemnly, understanding every word.
'i know this doesn't help, but your english is amazing for only living here eight years. and it's so adorable when you say the wrong word or mess up a sentence, it's one of the millions of things i love about you.' she smiled up at me. i kissed her forehead and rubbed it, knowing that made her really happy. after a few minutes of comfortable silence full of love, my phone rang.
'hi girl!' crackers voice boomed through my speaker, shocking trixie and making her jump.
'uh hi,' i laughed. 'what's up?'
'i know this is late notice, but aquarias moms out of town tonight so she's having a small get together. are you and trixie in?'
i mouthed 'you wanna go?' to trixie, and she nodded in return.
'yeah sure, why not?' i replied.
'okay awesome! see you at nine, bye.'

at half past eight, we were both finishing up our makeup. i had done my usual smoky eye and bold red lip, and i was wearing red mini dress. i fixed my short blonde curls and looked over to trixie, who looked like a pink dream. she had her thick light hair in a half up half down style, and she was wearing pink latex mini dress with ruffles on the sleeves.
'you almost ready kukla?' i asked.
'yeeeeeeep.' she said slowly, finishing her lipstick.
'okay cool. it's like a ten minute walk but its cold, do you want me to drive?'
'i'm fine walking.' she smiled, grabbing hold of my hand.

when we got to aquarias, we quickly realised this 'small' gathering was actually a large party full of teenagers.
'knowing aquaria, i don't know why i expected anything different.' trixie laughed.
as we walked in we were bombarded with loud electronic music and cracker grabbed my arm.
'katya and trixie!' cracker was extremely drunk. 'get a drink! what do you want?'
'i'll have a screwball to start with.' trixie smiled at me.
'i'm not drinking.' i replied as cracker poured trixie a drink. trixie frowned concernedly at me, but then shrugged and took a sip of her drink.
we mingled around the party for a while, saying hi to people we knew from maybe one or two classes, then made our way to the basement. there we saw aquaria, cracker, adore, pearl and alaska.
'kats!' adore ran up to me and bombarded me with a hug. 'trixie, so good to finally meet you.'
trixie smiled in return.
'what are you guys doing down here?'
'just smoking,' alaska drawled. 'you know us, the stoners.'
pearl offered the bong to trixie. she took it and actually managed to use it for the first time, laughing and coughing as she passed it to me. i took a hit and it hit me really strong.
'woah,' i giggled. 'that's good shit.'

somehow we ended up playing truth or dare, like every teenage party goer.
'katya, truth or dare.' cracker giggled.
'dare, obviously.'
'i dare you to spend seven minutes in heaven with trixie.' she pointed at the bathroom upstairs.
i chuckled and took trixies hand, leading her upstairs. after a few quiet seconds in the bathroom, trixie spoke.
'this is so fucking weird.'
'i know, what's up with the whole cliche of high schoolers fucking in bathrooms?'
trixie laughed, then wrapped her arms round my waist. i looked up and connected our lips, our kiss starting small but then growing heated and passionate. my hands explored trixies body, rubbing up and down her back and grabbing her round, large ass. i sucked on her neck and she moaned slightly, making me go harder. trixie hoisted me up so she was holding me, my legs wrapped around her. i pulled her hair, getting hornier by the second. we were now lying on the floor, i was straddling her. my hand crept down her underwear and i looked up, making sure everything was okay. trixie looked at me with glazed over eyes and nodded. i got to work, moving one of my fingers in and out of her hole, using my thumb to touch her throbbing clit. noticing this wasn't doing much, i slipper in yet another finger, causing trixie to moan and tense. i sped up the pace, also rubbing myself on her leg to pleasure myself. the fast rising and falling of her chest i could tell she was close, and i sped up even more.
'katya...i'm-' before she could finish her sentence, i felt her tense and release all over my hand, causing me to moan loudly. a few moments after this, i heard a knocking on the door.
'times up, dykes.' aquaria laughed. i ran my hand under the tap and looked at trixie, who was adjusting her outfit and giggling.
'now i get that fucking cliche.'

i've been uploading so much lately! new readers sorry this isn't very usual ahah

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