Pheno-barbie-doll | Trixya

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The buzzing of the phone woke up katya. She usually gets up really early but after nights like last night she sleeps in more, partly because she's tired and partly cuz she can't remember where she is. It was Pearl

"I'm so happy you picked up I was worried something happened to you after you left last night" pearl blurted out
"Thanks for worrying but except for a hangover I'm fine. Bye now I'm going back to sleep" she hung up without letting Pearl continue and went back to bed.
Not long after, her phone rang again

"What is it this time" she was not having any of it
"Someone didn't sleep well. Meet me out front we're going to the store to sell your stuff" Tony replied calmly
"Yeah, that's not happening. Unless she's somehow involved with your people there's no way I'm walking out of there other than in a police car" katya scoffed and sat up in her bed
"About that. I gotta tell you something. Come down so we can talk"

Katya hurried downstairs. As tired and sick of everything as she was, she was also dying to find out some goss on trixie, as if she cared, she didn't, yeah, sure.
"Are you gonna spill it or did I leave the house for nothing" katya took a drag from her cig and brushed a hand through her naturally wavy hair, untangling some knots.
"You know that pink chick from the store, I said I wouldn't worry about her.... cuz I've seen her with my boy reggie. She won't ask you shit"
Katya's jaw literally dropped. "Reggie? The one that deals? No way. I don't believe you."
"When did I lie to you kats" he looked serious
"Maybe they're going out. Just cuz you saw them together doesn't mean he's her dealer"
"Didn't look like it to me"
"Whatever. I'm going, by myself" she took a last deep drag and put out the cig on the wall "Later". She was baffled the whole way there. She couldn't picture a girl as innocent looking as trixie getting involved with that kind of stuff, she didn't want to imagine that.

The familiar sound of the bell dinged as she walked inside the store.
"Oh hi Katya" trixie looked genuinely happy to see her "Anything I could do for you?" she smiled sweetly, dropping what she was doing prior. 'God her smile is so beautiful'
"I could think of a number of things, but how much can I get for these" katya asked, her voice low. She put the gold necklace on the counter, along with an engagement ring, a pocket watch and a lock.
Trixie didn't look surprised at the sight of those objects. She looked closely at each one
"I'd say 500 for the necklace alone and maybe 100 for the rest, the diamond in that ring is fake but I reckon I could fool someone. Wanna sell them now?" katya nodded and they made the exchange much to Katya's relief.

"Hey Katya"
"Yeah"
"Wanna hang out with me on Saturday" trixie was fidgeting with the trim of her sleeve, not looking up at katya. katya found this unexpected, though she couldn't deny she was feeling butterflies
"I would like that. Should I come pick you up at 7?"
"That would be great" trixie felt Katya's stare burning through her, making her blush. She looked up smiling, finding her expression mirrored in Katya's sharp face.
"I'll se you then, Barbie"
"See you" trixie felt as if her insides were doing flip flops. Not only she found the courage to ask the hottest girl out, but she agreed. She was analizing Katya as she walked to the door. She was clearly working the gym, something trixie always felt insecure about as she was curvier and not that toned. Katya's black jeans looked as if spray painted, accentuating a pair of very fit legs and a small butt, going up to her loose tshirt with some drawings she couldn't make out that swallowed her completely as she wasn't very tall, or tall at all. Katya's hair was as messy as trixie's ever seen it, unbrushed black curls that built up to create quite some volume. Trixie liked Katya's style a lot. It was the total opposite of her pink retro cutesy style. Katya looked rebellious, she looked like an angsty teen that grew up to be the Antichrist. Trixie shifted her eyes to her phone as katya turned the corner, going out of trixie's view.

Trixie: Hey, could you please cover for me this Saturday I've made some plans and I won't be able to come. Thanks you're the best ily
Kim: it better be worth it you whore