Oh her? She's My Angel(Trixya)

Chapter 31:Katya(end)

Katya's POV

Trixie and I woke up around 6am to get ready to catch the plane. She was slowly getting used to sleeping in late, and by late I mean waking up at 7 or 8 instead of 5. Things were changing, and for once I was okay with it. I put all of the bags in the living room while Trixie showered, there was a knock at the door. I had no idea who could be here but then again we had a bunch of crazy friends who didn't know what sleep was. Whoever was on the other side knocked again. "Hey, I'm coming, I'm coming." I opened the door and wanted to close it as soon as I saw who was on the other side. "Carla?"

"Hi Katya, um can we talk?"

"About what?"

"I wanted to say sorry, I acted very poorly. I never meant to be rude and just seem unhinged"

"It's cool."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I've moved on from all that."

"So, does that mean you forgive me?"

"Sure." Carla smiled and looked at me. "Um, did you want to say anything else?"

"Can I come in?" I looked at Carla for a bit then moved aside slowly. Carla walked inside and looked at all of the suitcases. "Moving?"

"Trixie and I are going back to my home town."

"Oh, she's still here?"

"She has a name and she is. We are dating."

"That is great." Carla had such a fake smile on her face that it looked as if it hurt. "So, where is sh-Trixie?"

"In the shower."

"I see."

"Yeah, so what else did you want to talk about?"

"Us."

"Carla there is no us, there never was."

"You don't mean that Katya. We could have had so much together."

"Yes, I do. I told you what it was for me and you said it was just the sex too so why act like it wasn't?"

"I don't know Katya. Maybe I just said that for you."

"Carla stop your shit. Let me guess, your man found out about you stepping out and left your ass?" Carla went quiet and looked down at the ground. "Thought so. Listen, there are no hard feelings but you should leave. I am building a life with Trixie now, and we both are happy." Carla looked at me, and opened her mouth as if she was going to say something.

"I...okay Katya. I understand." I walked to the door and opened it for Carla. She slowly walked to the door and smiled softly. "Katya?"

"Yeah?"

"I have one thing I'd like to say."

"Okay." Carla smiled and put her hand on my arm. Before I could say anything, Carla's lips were crashing into mine. She held me against the wall, not letting me move.

"Katya, I heard the door. Who was i..." Trixie stepped in the living room and looked at me. I pushed Carla off of me and looked at Trixie.

"Trixie, I...she.." Carla tapped my shoulder as she smiled.

"I can say what I wanted to now." Carla whispered a soft and malicious sorry as she walked into the hall. Trixie stared at me, her eyes filled with hurt and pain.

"Trixie, babe?"

"Why was she here? I thought you said you were done with her?"

"I am, she came by to say sorry."