Travelling, one night stands , drinking , partying , all things Katya lives for, all until she meets Trixie, that is.
Both T and K are bio females.
Could contain smut in the future, who knows.
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This is the outfits of both girls for reference 🥺 — I walk into the lounge at 7 wondering where she could be, I scan around me looking at the tables that circle around the stage that's a small raised platform at the front, but she is no where to be seen. Maybe I'm early? I walk up to a table close to the stage and take a seat, wringing my hands anxiously, even though I looked tough on the outside, on the inside I was quite the opposite. Petrified of even being spoken to. All of a sudden my attention is diverted to a tall woman stood in the centre of the stage about to talk into the microphone, the crowds of people sat round slowly silence as she begins to speak. 'Hieeeeeeeeeeeee' she sounds like a high pitched ringing but it is rather humorous, or unique. 'Today ladies and gents we have your favourite performer here with us, can I get a hieeeeeee' The audience reciprocate the noise and I can't tell if I love it or hate it. As the girl I now know is called Alaska makes small talk with the audience I nip to the bar and order myself a vodka and redbull and whilst waiting I recognise the face of the boy Trixie was kissing the other night, I look at him and then remember where his hands touched. I scoff to myself and return to my little table by the stage. Whys he here? Prick. ''okkkkkkkkkk, it's time to introduce the lady you've all been waiting for, she's sensational, she's gorrrrrrrrgeous and she is literally a clone of dolly herself, it's Trixie Mattel!!'' My heart jumps out my chest in excitement and I clasp my hands together waiting for my angel to walk out on that stage. I see the curtain slowly open and out walks Trixie. My eyes automatically gravitate towards her gorgeous curves and I look her up and down, taking her all in, God she is so beautiful. That pink body suit hugs her curves in all the right places. I then see her make a grabby hand at Alaska and she gets passed a white guitar. Better get to livin, by Dolly Parton begins to play and I see her step towards the mic in front of her and position her guitar and begin playing and singing. Fucking hell, she sounds like an angel. Not only is she beautiful, she can also sing and play guitar! Is there anything this girl can't do? I'm star struck. I watch her in admiration as she closes her eyes and sings with so much confidence, it's strange how she can have something I lack so easily. Her fingers perfectly forming each chord, her foot tapping, this is adorable. I take a sip of my drink and look up to see the boy from earlier stood right in-front of the stage holding a phone up and recording her, she looks uncomfortable but still continues.
Share your dreams and share your laughter Make some points for the great hereafter
I look up to see her starring directly at me, I smile widely and she returns the favour , almost missing the next line of the song, the boy looks back and sees me smiling and just turns back round.
And you better get to livin'... As the final note of the song draws to an end, people get up and clap , some people even whistling, she laughs and puts the black strap of the guitar round her neck. Then she grabs the microphone. ''Thankyou for having me again! God I love you guys so much, thanks for being the most amazing crowd'' She blows a kiss out to the crowd and steps down from the stage. But then it happened, the boy kissed her, and she kissed back. Wrapping her arms round his waist. I feel like my insides are being mixed around and an anger fuels in my chest. What the fuck was that shit? She begins to walk over as her boyfriend leaves to use the bathroom, ''Hi kat! How was I then?'' ''You were good, Trixie, very good actually, that good that when you got down your lovely fucking boyfriend had to show all his appreciation.'' ''Katy- '' ''Save it, Trix, I don't want to hear it, if you do not like me, that's fine but please be honest, I don't think you understand how much things like this get to me.'' ''I'm sorry, but I'm very happy with Tom, I didn't mean for you to get the wrong end of it-''
Before she could say anything else I just walked out , right out into the open street, what the fuck was I thinking? Who was I kidding, she doesn't like me, that was obviously her boyfriend. Getting my fucking hopes up again, and for what? I don't even know why I feel like this, I hardly know the girl but I feel like we clicked a lot. I need some booze to fix this problem.
