trixya

Barbie

Katya's POV:

"Hey Barbie" I said, tapping on Trixie's shoulder
As she turned around I felt butterflies in my stomach.
She looked like a deer in headlights as she nervously met my eyes.
I get that look a lot, I guess I sort of have a bad girl reputation.
"My names not Barbie, It's Trixie" She muttered.
Everyone in the school called her Barbie despite knowing how she hated it.
I smirked and placed a hand on the locker next to her, stepping forward so our bodies were closer
" I'm only teasing, I heard you did tutoring Trixie, and i'm like really struggling in math" I said in an almost sarcastic tone.
She looked up at me and rolled her blue eyes.
"Yeah, we're in the same math class, you would know that if you didn't skip every lesson"
I laughed, "Okay, english then. Can you tutor me for english, pleeease Trixie?" I batted my eyelashes at her.
The corners of her mouth went up and i noticed she was trying to contain a smile.
"Fine, I'll give u my number and I can text you a time I'm free for tutoring."

I pulled my red lips into a smile as she handed me a slip of paper,
"Great i'll text you sometime. I'm Katya by the way, see you later Barbie" I left her standing at her locker while I made my way to my next class, piece of paper in between my red nails.