Oh her? She's My Angel(Trixya)

Chapter 10:Katya

Katya's POV

I had no idea why I did what I did. Maybe it's because I was tired or hadn't had sex in a few days. I was pulled from my thoughts by a knock at my door. "Come in," I sat on my bed and started to slide my nude tights over my legs. Trixie walked into my room and my eyes were glued to her instantly. She had on that baby blue short dress that made
my mouth water when I saw her try it on at the mall. The white boots I picked made her long legs look amazing. My eyes traveled up and finally landed on her face, her beautiful face. She had on makeup and it was gorgeous. It was all sharp and precise. "Trixie, you look gorgeous. Did you do all that for little old me?" She rolled her eyes at me.

"As if." Even though she was trying to be a brat, I could see her face grow red. "So um what are we doing today?"

"Well I have a few projects to work on. I won't really be leaving my office so you can stay in there with me. There is a TV in my office so you can watch that or I don't know whatever you want." Trixie hummed and looked as if she had something more to say. "What is it?"

"What is what?"

"What's on your mind Trixie?"

"One of my best friends from home is here and I haven't seen her in a while so.."

"So what? Come on, speak."

"I wanted to see if I could find her. She is with a model named Naomi that lives here in LA."

"Trixie, I am not going to let you wander around LA by yourself."

"I wanted you to come. I don't know the first thing about talking to normal people." She sat on the floor in front of me.

"Trixie, I have stuff to do today. I don't have time for a wild goose chase."

"But Katya"

"The answer is no Trixie." The look in Trixie's eyes was a look was different, it was something I had not seen in her time being here. She stood up and walked out of my room. I was not about to go after her, I don't go after anyone.

After I finished getting ready, I called for Trixie. She came out of her room without a word and walked straight to the car. I didn't want to deal with this all day. I got in the car and looked over at Trixie. She was staring out of the window, not paying any attention to me. I sighed as I started the car. The drive to the office was quiet and I fucking hated it. The only time Trixie ever stopped talking to me was when she was sleep, I hated the silence. After ten minutes on the highway we arrived to my building. It was hard owning a company, I always had to make sure everything was just right. "Okay, we are here." Trixie stepped out of the car and waited for me at the door. I shook my head and walked after her. As we took the elevator, I decided to try and get her to talk. "So, um you look nice today. I like your makeup." She nodded her head as she looked at the numbers. "Uh, have you decided when you are leaving?"

"When I leave is completely up to you Yekaterina, not me." Her words hurt a part of me, they stung and were bitter. She used my actual name and it made my throat go dry in the worse way. I wanted to ask her what she meant but something in my mind told me not to. Trixie hadn't looked at me since I told her no. Why were friends and family so important to everyone? When the elevator stopped, Trixie waited for me to walk out first. She followed me to my office. I unlocked my door and stepped aside to let her in. She looked around at the paintings on the walls. "Did you paint these?"

"Yes, I painted them when I was in high school and college. I never had the time to throw them out." She hummed and ran her fingers over each of the canvases. Her eyes looked at them as if they were books she was reading into. Just as I was about to speak again, her phone went off. She quickly answered it.

"Hi, oh hello Pearl," a smile appeared on her face. A smile I made disappear early this morning. I walked to my desk as she sat on the sofa at the far end of my office. I tried to focus on the unfinished designs sitting on the iPad, but my ears were listening to Trixie. "Yeah, I wanted to try and find her. I really do miss her Pearl. I feel so alone here and it is kinda hard." I could hear Trixie's voice crack a little, it made my heart hurt. "Oh my gosh, will you? Oh, Pearl you are the best! I love you so much. Maybe tomorrow? If you do, that would be amazing. I will try and see what I can do. But I gotta go, love you Pearl. Bye!!" Trixie hung up the phone but continued to not speak to me.

Hours passed and I was still hating the silence. Trixie had fallen asleep a few hours after we got here. I really wanted to make her talk to me again, so I called my assistant to bring me lunch. I ordered myself a salad and another cup of coffee, and for Trixie I got a slice of cherry pie with a sweet tea. She really liked sweets so why not appeal to that? I told my assistant to text me when she was at the door and not to knock. I didn't want the noise to wake Trixie. After the food was delivered, I walked to Trixie and kneeled beside her. I softly shook her shoulder, "Trixie, wake up." She opened her eyes and stared at me. "I got you something to eat when I ordered my food. You don't have to eat it but I thought it'd be rude not to get you something." She nodded her head and sat up. I brought her the pie and sweet tea. She crossed her legs and took a bite of the pie.

"Thank you Katya." I sat at my desk and took a sip of my coffee.

"You are welcome. I know you're upset with me, so I won't bother you again."

"I am not upset with you. Just a little, sad I guess." I watched Trixie as she began to play with her food.

"Stop that and eat your food Kukla."

"I don't need to eat, remember?"

"That may be true but you like eating. Listen, I don't understand why family and friends are important. People come and go. But if finding this other angel is important to you then, we can." Trixie looked up from the pie and stared at me.

"Really?" I nodded my head. Trixie smiled and ran over to me. She sat in my lap and hugged me. "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." She squeezed my neck as she hugged me.

"Uh, you are welcome Trixie. But you don't have to thank me. And um, can you uh ha get off? Hugging isn't my thing." Trixie looked at me and grinned.

"But you offered your lap to me when I first got here. And it is kinda comfy. I think I will stay." Was she being serious?

"Uh are you sure?"

"Uh huh, I sure am." She looked down at my desk. "So what are you working on?" She picked up the iPad that I had been struggling to pay attention to. I would have to leave her home tomorrow, I wasn't getting any work done with her here.

"Oh uh I am making a few designs for a magazine. They are just starting out and need something to grab people's attention."

"That sounds exciting. Katya, can I ask a question?" I hummed as a yes. "Why did you ask me how long I would be here?" I felt a lump form in my throat.

"Well, I don't want my angel to go anywhere." I wrapped my arms around Trixie as I laughed.

"Katya, I'm being serious and I'm not your freaking angel," Trixie protested.

"So am I doll." I grinned at Trixie as she rolled her eyes at me.

"Whatever." Trixie playfully pushed me as she stood up and went back to finish her pie while watching 'Friends'. She thought I was joking but little did she know, part of me meant what I said. I didn't want my angel to go anywhere. So if that meant being a bitch and not loving a single human, bring it on.