An Apple A Day(Trixya)

Green Is Your Evil

"Are you actually going?"

"I don't know."

"I think you should."

"Why Willam?"

"Why not?" Katya sighed as she sat on her floor. Willam popped a piece of chocolate in her mouth as she kicked Katya.

"What?"

"Why wouldn't you go?"

"She seemed kinda mad."

"Well, maybe it's because she likes you."

"Then she should show it."

"Katya, she is your teacher."

"We spend a lot of time together outside of school."

"Then talk. I keep telling you but you aren't listening."

"Because you could be wrong."

"Oh ho, I doubt that. I told you what you wear today and how to act, boom! She pays attention, granted it brought the attention of Violet, but the more the merrier."

"I fucking hate you."

"I know." Willam sat next to Katya, hitting her softly. "Go, I'll cover for you. You know you missed talking to her today."

"You're so confusing."

"How?"

"You tell me to be a whore but to try for a relationship with Trixie."

"I want you happy Kat, that's all."

***

"I'm happy you decided to come see me."

"Whatever." Katya stood by the door as she looked at Trixie walk in the kitchen. Trixie texted Katya and told her to bring things for her project so she could help, considering how Crystal was a bit all over the place. Trixie was happy to see Katya. She was going to call Katya and apologize after the stunt she pulled after school but before she could, Katya texted and asked if she was supposed call before she arrived. Katya still had a slight attitude, even though she wanted to run in the kitchen after Trixie and hug her. Katya loved spending time at Trixie's house. Katya groaned and sat down at the coffee table. She pulled out her books and decided to try and focus on that rather than how good Trixie looked in those shorts. Trixie came walking into the living room with two glasses of hot chocolate.

"Here you go."

"Thanks."

"Katya, can we talk?" Trixie sat down across from Katya, annoyed with the fact that Katya seemed to be ignoring her question. She rolled her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

"So, have you spoken to Violet?"

"Katya, that answer is wrong." Trixie sighed and pointed at some annoying ass question. Katya erased it and mindlessly wrote something else.

"You didn't answer my question."

"It's still wrong, Katya you need to focus more."

"I am focused."

"No, you are focused on my love life."

"I never said what I was focused on and Ha! You admit that she is a part of your love life. Violet, really Trixie?"

"It is Ms. Chachki to you."

"Oh, are you serious? And it is Mrs. actually since you want to correct me."

"Do I sense a bit of jealousy Katya?"

"Fuck off." Katya looked down at her notebook and started writing.

"You got it right, good girl." Trixie coo'd praise at Katya and Katya's body couldn't help but react. "You may be mad at me but that pretty body isn't."

"Hmph. Is that what Violet calls you? Her good girl?"

"Mrs. Chachki."

"Well, this afternoon she told me to call her Violet. You know, screaming Mrs. Chachki is a bit too much." Katya smirked without looking up from her paper. She clicked her tongue as she finished writing out the answer to problem. A small fire lit inside of Trixie. She stood up and quickly put her hand around Katya's throat. Katya stared into Trixie's eyes.

"You are enjoying this aren't you?"

"Enjoying what?"

"Pushing my buttons."

"What buttons am I pushing? We're just friends, right?" Trixie tighten her hold on Katya's throat. Katya's eyes fluttered as she closed her legs.

"Awe, is something wrong?"

"No."

"Oh, really? Are you sure about that?" Trixie smiled as she used her knee to slightly open Katya's legs. "You look so needy." Trixie ran her finger over Katya's bottom lip as she bit her own.

"Trixie, please." Katya put her hand on Trixie's, her eyes begging.

"Ah, what is it honey? What do you need?"

"Trixie, you please." Trixie slowly pushed her knee into Katya, rubbing slowly. Katya moaned as Trixie bit her lip.