polar opposites||trixya♡
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Last published Sun, Apr 28, 2019
trixie mattel is invisible, she has no friends because she is too awkward to talk to anyone, but due to her choice of pretty pastel clothes nobody even attempts to speak to her anyway. the most positive attention she gets is the occasional smile of pity from people walking past. she gets bullied by violet the most popular girl at school, aka trixies ex girlfriend. trixie is getting tormented by violet, again , she is surrounded by girls and boys that are chanting "DYKE!DYKE!DYKE!" as the circle around the crying girl. violet laughing "aw, look at the poor little dyke it's crying like a toddler. trixie why don't you just admit it? everyone knows you're another lowlife dyke" she giggles, everyone joins in. suddenly everyone goes silent, trixie looks up to see katya zamo standing in front of her and violet, violet smirks and trixie whimpers what is katya gonna do to her? "hey violet" katya says...
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