TRIXIE POV
Katya didn't show up to today's orientation so everything went normal no chaos or argue. later that night I went to my favorite food stall nearby. then I saw Bianca
Trixie: Bianca? I didn't know you living in the neighborhood?
Bianca: oh I don't Trixie... I just came to see Katya she live in that apartment
Trixie: well I don't know that I live next building.
Bianca: Oh cool... hang on!
she picks up her phone when she hangs up she looks at me.
Bianca: Trixie, could you do me a favor?
Trixie: sure
Bianca: can you take Katya's food to her room? I have urgent
Trixie: yes... just tell me her room number
Bianca: it's 330 on 3 floor I have to go Trixie thank you so much
Trixie: ur welcome, Bianca
she leaves I took Katya's food and went to her apartment building. I knock on her door I hear quite "come in" I walk slowly in.
Katya: why you took so long bi- Trixie?
Trixie: yeah, Bianca had an urgent so she has to go
Katya: you can put it there I can- ughh...
Trixie: stop trying to get up ni know your leg is sore
I went in and prepared her food I grab her little table and place it in front of her. she eats
Katya: you know you can go home, right?
Trixie: yup, but I don't want to
Katya: why?
Trixie: who would do the dishes?
Katya: you don't have to do that, Mattel
Trixie: well I want to
Katya: whatever.... oh right hey Mattel I'm sorry for yelling at you
Trixie: it's okay I know I can be annoying
Katya: I'm still sorry
I nodded after she eats I do the dishes and clean her apartment well she insist to not do that but she can't stop me. I grab a temperature from her desk
Trixie: let's check your temperature
Katya: Trixie-
Trixie: uh uh Katya I'm the doctor here
she chuckles I check her temperature it was pretty high. I get closer and place my palm on her forehead then I realize our face was so close out lips is almost touch. I pull out god! I bet I'm red like tomatoes now.
Trixie: Ummm i-i gotta go I just remember I had a lot of homework. bye Katya get well soon
Katya: o-okay thank you Mattel
I run out and run to my apartment room. I felt my heart about to explode.
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THE HAZING (Trixya)
Fanfictionhaz·ing /ˈhāziNG/ the imposition of strenuous, often humiliating, tasks as part of a program of rigorous physical training and initiation. First-year of college for Trixie but she have to attend student orientation which still uses the" hazing" syst...
