* Saturday *
Katya was nervous about going out with trixie, she didn't know if the blonde meant it as get to know each other and be friends or as a date. she didn't have any "nice" clothes so she went to her friend Violet as she had a thing for fashion and would borrow something from her."So? What's the occasion?" violet was looking through her wardrobe, clicking her impossibly high heels as she took restrained steps from one end to the other.
"Honestly? I don't know either" katya chuckled weakly
"Hold up a sec. So you're going out but don't know the occasion? That's weird even for you. Now tell me what they said and I'll use my intuition" violet likes to claim she's good at everything and is always right, but to be honest, she kinda is.
"Well she asked me if I wanted to hang out with her" katya looked down realizing how childish she acted just cuz trixie wanted to hang out
"Ok... So it's not a date then?"
"I don't know violet, she bought me a drink"
"Oh mawma she clearly meant date. Now let me work my magic and if she didn't mean that, she sure will after seeing you" violet went back to looking through her clothes.She held out 2 options before katya, one was a dark purple shirt with small ruffles and a black leather skirt and the second was a red plunging top with black skinny jeans.
"Second" katya said, Violet went to her jewelery to pick something to match. She handed katya a fine silver necklace and a silver ring.
"Will you be riding your bike?" violet looked through her shoes
"Yeah"
"So boots be it. I don't have any, put me near flats and I might as well kiss my posture goodbye. Wear yours with the leather jacket and put some sparkle on them lids" violet loved giving styling advice to people, and she loved it more when they listened.
"Thanks Vee I owe you one"
"What are you talking about that's what friends are for. Good luck with this Trixie, she must mean enough if you wanna impress her" violet smirked and swinged her hair over her shoulder
"Oh whatever" katya jokingly pushed violet's arm.On her way out when violet wasn't looking katya grabbed a small ceramic figurine of a ballerina from a shelf on the hallway. 'This is so ugly it might be worth something'
***time skip to evening***
Trixie's POV :
I clasped the strap of my white heels as I got a text from katya 'im outside' I took a last look in the mirror and headed out. I really like her but I'm so nervous around her. I hope she got that I asked her on a date and not as friends 'but what if she didn't' I swallowed hard and went outside."Oh my god Katya I am not getting on that" she was driving a motorbike. I've never been on one. What if we crash.
"Will you stop being such a baby. Now come on I don't have all night" she gestured for me to come, her leather jacket creaked at her arm movement. Damn she looks so hot. I hopped on the seat behind her
"You know that if you stay that stiff you'll be blown right off the bike"
I loosely hugged her waist from behind and leaned onto her. I loved the feeling of her warm body and her smell of cigarettes and perfume.
"You ready Barbie"
"You know what you're doing right" I was still worried even though hugging her made it so much better
"Yeah, my guy told me the steps, sounded easy enough" please tell me she's not for real
"Aha calm down trix I know what I'm doing" she touched my hand in reassurance. I love her touch.Katya's pov:
"How-" trixie opened her mouth right when I started the bike. I felt her holding tightly onto me. Her warm breath combined with her heart beats sent shivers down my spine. It just felt.. right. Unfortunately it wasn't a long way.
"We're here" I unclasped my helmet
She opened her eyes and slowly let go of me. I suddenly felt cold.
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Pheno-barbie-doll | Trixya
FanfictionCover by : @6Lil_pound_cake9 Most times we don't say all we want to, but then there's those rare moments when we say more than we need, and we do so encouraged by the listener's eager eyes and warm smile. Katya doesn't say much, but Trixie listens...