An Apple A Day(Trixya)

How Can It?

Trixie and Katya had been laying in Katya's bed for about two hours. They hadn't really spoken about anything, nothing but a few words. "Katya.."

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

"I don't know."

"Katya, it will be okay. I know it can be scary to make new friends but I'm sure y-"

"New friends? Trixie, this isn't about new friends. I'm not upset about finding new friends."

"Then what is it?" Katya sat up, sadness written all over her face.

"You."

"Me?"

"Yes Trixie. I don't want to stop talking to you or seeing you. We just started talking again and now I have to stop talking to you...again?"

"Katya, it will be okay."

"How can you say that? Do you actually believe that?"

"I..I don't know. I'm just coming to terms with having emotions for you Katya. I'm trying to be positive about all of this."

"Well I can't." Trixie gently rubbed Katya's shoulder and kissed her cheek.

"I know baby girl but I will be here just as I told you before." Katya sighed and nodded her head. "Do you want me to hold you until I have to leave?"

"Yes please."

"Okay baby." Katya laid on Trixie's chest and tried to relax as she listened to Trixie's heartbeat.

***

Trixie cracked her neck as she cleaned her whiteboard. She didn't sleep much last night considering the fact that she left Katya's house at 5 in the morning. Katya really didn't want Trixie to leave and truth be told, Trixie didn't want to leave. Trixie had a lot on her mind. She could only think about Katya and how sad she was, how crushed she felt. Trixie wished there was something she could do, something to make all of this go away. Trixie's thoughts were interpreted by a knock on her classroom door. "Why hello Ms. Mattel."

"I don't remember saying come in Violet."

"Oh, someone seems to have an attitude today. Is there something wrong?" Trixie decided to ignore Violet. She picked up a marker and start to write the next lesson on the board. "You know, I was coming to see if you wanted to go get some drinks later on."

"No." Trixie answered quickly as she rolled her eyes.

"Awe, why not? Do you have something better to do?" Trixie didn't say anything, she continued to focus on what she was writing. "Do you have plans with someone else already? Hmm? Maybe with a friend, or oh I know..maybe with Katya."

"Don't you dare." Trixie spoke through clenched teeth as she held the market tighter, her fingers turning red.

"All I did was ask if you had plans with Katya. You know I heard that she got into some trouble, in fact she might not even be coming back to this school. Maybe you should stay away from her." Violet chuckled as she sat on a desk in front of Trixie's.

"And maybe you should shut the fuck up."

"Excuse me?" Trixie set down the market as she walked to the class door.

"You heard me Violet." Trixie locked the door and closed the blinds as she took a deep breathe. "But just in case you didn't, I basically told you to shut the fuck up."

"You can't talk to me like that."

"Oh I can and I will. I have dealt with your shit Violet and I'm pretty annoyed, so I'm not going to anymore. Let me be clear, I hate your guts. You use your husband's position as power. The teachers are afraid to say anything to you. You use the students here as your personal play things and when there is a new model, you throw the old one away."

"Well, if you know that then you know that I can get you fired. My husband listens to anything I say." Trixie laughed as she pulled out her phone. "What's so funny?"

"You can get me fired but baby I can get you left broke and alone."

"What are you talking about?" Trixie wore a smile on her face as she played an audio clip. "Hey sugar, I was wondering if you have decided to say yes to my offer. I would love to spend some time with you after school. To help you out of your current situation, we will have to talk more after all. You don't have to worry about my husband, he will be working all night." Trixie hummed as she clicked play on another. "You made me feel so good last night Eddie, I can't wait until I see you again." Trixie clicked her tongue as she held her phone in Violet's face.

"Those were voicemails that Eddie Walts saved, you know the senior on the football team. He told me how you told him that he didn't have to stop playing because of his bad grades. You would work it out for him. Of course, he had to give you a little workout as payment. You have to understand, I may be blonde but I'm not stupid. I have also saved every text, voice memo, and picture that you've sent me...you know the ones I didn't ask for. Which is made very clear in these messages by the way.  Oh and I have the messages that you have sent Katya, and the voicemails that you left us both. Heh, and trust me with a few more hours, I could probably, no I will have even more from others."

"What do you want?"

"Stay away from Katya, keep her name out of your filthy mouth. If I hear that you so much as breathed in her direction, all of this will magically appear on your husband's desk..along with the number of a divorce lawyer. A divorce lawyer that will make sure that Mr. Chachki keeps everything that he has worked for, you will be left with nothing, not a damn thing. "

"Are you threatening me?"

"Oh no baby, not at all." Trixie gently touched Violet's cheek with a smile. "I am making a promise. Don't cross me and you won't have to worry about this. It is simple really, so simple that even you can understand. I'm not asking for a raise or anything like that, just stay away from Katya. Hmm, and don't make anymore private calls to her mother either. Now get the fuck out of my classroom and remember, you started this game first...Mrs. Chachki." Violet huffed and turned on her heels, storming out of Trixie's class. Trixie shrugged and walked back to the front of the classroom to continue writing out the lesson.