Trixie's POV
"Trixie, come on. Katya will be here soon!"
"I'm coming mom!" I took a deep breathe as I looked at myself in the mirror. Prom. Great. Cool. Wow. I couldn't believe that I was actually going, going with Katya. We had come so far..I was proud of us. We were friends. Friends that talked our emotions and let it all out. I was still processing all of the things Katya had said and did but I was happy that I knew how she felt. I made sure to tell her that I was sorry everytime I talked to her. She told to shut up but I told her. All of my friends were gonna be at prom tonight. Kim was going with her girlfriend Naomi, Shea was going with her girlfriend Sasha, and Courtney was bringing Willam. Tonight was going to be fun, there was no reason for it not to be.
"Trixie Mattel, if you don't hurry up!"
"Fine mom!" I smiled at myself in the mirror and walked down the stairs. I walked down to see my mom talking to Katya. I was taken back at how beautiful Katya was. She looked stunning and I was a bit starstruck. "Hi." Katya turned and smiled as soon as she saw me.
"Well, hello."
"Awe look at my baby."
"Mom, I'm not your baby."
"Oh shush, yes you are. Now stand still I want to take pictures." I groaned and rolled my eyes.
"Mom, really?"
"Yes, really."
"Katya, did your mom make you take pictures?"
"She sure did. She probably filled her camera roll."
"Jesus Christ."
"Beatrice, come on." I stood still on the stairs, a look of annoyance was clear on my face.
"Smile Prixie."
"No Katya."
"Oh Pixie, I love that name for her." My mom smiled at Katya and nodded.
"But you look so pretty when you smile."
"Fu.." My mom looked at me from behind her phone at me. I cleared my throat and chuckled. "Sorry mom."
"Uh huh, now smile." I did as I was told. Katya stood behind my mom and made faces at me, making it hard to focus. She was drop dead gorgeous and she knew it. "Okay, now Katya you go over there with her."
"What?"
"You heard her Katya, come on." Katya smirked and walked to me. She stood beside me on the stairs.
"Alright girls, look happy." Katya chuckled and put her arm around me. She placed a kiss on my cheek just as my mother snapped a photo.
"Happy enough?" My mom and Katya laughed as I wiped my cheek, trying to make sure to get rid of Katya's lipstick on my cheek.
After we took all the pictures my mother wanted, Katya and I could leave. It wasn't a long drive to the school but it was long enough to enjoy. "So, are you excited Pixie?"
"For what?"
"Prom." I smiled softly and looked at Katya.
"I'm excited that I get to go with you."
"Awe, my little heart."
"Shut up." Katya took my hand and kissed it as she drove. "I forgot to tell you, that dress looks really nice on you."
"I wish they had it in black."
"I'm glad they didn't. You wear black enough already."
"It matches my soul."
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Please Call Me Yours(Trixya)
FanficA Trixya love story? A sequel to 'I Called Her Stacy' It has been two years since Katya told Trixie to leave. Trixie has moved on, or so she wants everyone to think. She has stopped caring about the things she once held dear, school, cheer, even her...
