TRIXIE POV
I'm waiting for Katya. after a few minutes, she came.
Katya: you said at 1 and you early
Trixie: I'm didn't wait that long
Katya: let's go then
we walk through the mall and stop at the gift shop. I look at the doll section
Trixie: should I buy this one or that one?
Katya: buy the pink one you niece we'll know it's from you
Trixie: really Katya...
Katya: you ask me Mattel and I answer
??: Katya?!
I saw a boy calling out Katya's name.
Katya: rick?!
Rick: omg! it's been a long time since I saw you. I miss you
Katya: I miss you too, Ricky
Rick: Well who is this?
Katya: ah, it's Trixie my junior in college
Rick: Oh, hi! nice to meet you
Trixie: you too
Rick: I gotta go, kat. let me have your number so we can keep in touch.
Katya gives her number and he leaves. I wonder who is he? I felt a little jealous, to be honest.
Trixie: who that?
Katya: Oh, that's was my ex-boyfriend from high school. we broke up in junior year, we became really good friends after our broke up and after our graduation, he left to continue his studies in England.
Trixie: may I ask why did you two break up?
Katya: we just don't feel it anymore.
Trixie: oh. I got what I want let's go
i pay my doll to the cashier. Katya wants to eat so we walk to a Japanese restaurant. I order mild ramen and Katya order the spicy one. when our order came she switch our meal... again
Trixie: Katya. I can't eat this, can I just eat what I ordered
Katya: try it, it's not that spicy
Trixie: ugh why you always doing this
Katya: because you need to stop eating like a baby. Besides I order it for you.
I eat the ramen and it's really good not that spicy. after we eat we continue walking through the mall
Katya: umm Trixie I want to dye my hair at the salon. so you can go home
Trixie: no, I'm coming with you.
Katya: really you don't have to
Trixie: but I want to
Katya: fine
we walk to the salon I wait for her to dye her hair. when she done she walks to me she looked stunning with her blonde color hair.
Katya: is it bad?
hairdresser: girl! you look stunning...ask your girlfriend
Katya: Oh, we're not-
hairdresser: really? sorry, my bad then the way you look at each other is confusing me. you two made a great couple tho.
Katya: thanks, let's go, Trixie
I bet my face is red again. Katya pays and we walk back home.
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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...
