Calculations ~ Trixya

~~She's perfect ~~

6:35am
Trixie left to get coffee. She got Zamo her black coffee to thank her for inviting her to spend lunch. All she could think about was Zamo. Her face, her body, her hair, her smile, her voice, everything. She couldn't fall in love and she knew. Trixie arrived at school at 6:55, she didn't have math today but she stopped by Zamo's classroom. *Knock knock*

"Hi Trixie! What brings you here? I don't see your class in my schedule."  Zamo greets. Trixie has math every other day.

"Just bringing you coffee" Trixie gives Professor Zamo her coffee, "To thank you for inviting me yesterday, it was nice to make a friend, thank you professor Zamo."

"It's my pleasure sweetie! And you can just drop the professor, I'm fine with being called Zamo" Zamo replied.

"Well I've gotta head out for my philosophy class, bye Zamo!" Trixie walks out with a huge grin on her face. She was happy to finally make a friend.

Time passed: 1 month later
Trixie enjoyed her math class. She started taking tutoring with Zamo because she was pretty bad at it. Every tutoring session Zamo became touchier, friendlier, more comfortable with Trixie. Every day in class she is distracted by Zamo. She has a daily routine, bring Zamo a coffee. Often she would make the coffee cus college kid funds are small but Zamo liked the homemade coffee more.

Tuesday, October 15
Trixie did her morning routine, grabbed the coffees then went off to campus. Trixie knocked 5 times, that's how Zamo knows it's her. She walks in and hands Zamo the coffee and finds her seat.

"Hey Trix! Thanks for the coffee!" Zamo sips to coffee. "Did you put drugs in this? It tastes damn good."

"Maybe, you'd never know" Trixie winked. She pulled out her sketch book and started drawing Zamo as Zamo completed making worksheets. More kids started walking in the room then Zamo handed out worksheets. She had a specific on for Trixie with a sticky note on it.
Here's my number, I wanna talk to you outside of learning purposes. <3
Zamo knew this was wrong, she just couldn't help herself, she craved Trixie. She needed her.

Trixie was handed her worksheet. She was shocked. This woman she loved and craved feels the same. Trixie quickly pulled out her phone, looked right at Zamo then put her number in.

5:32
Trixie decides to pick up her phone and text Zamo

Hey! It's Trixie! I saw ur interested in hanging out? I would love to at some point! *Send*
Trixie quickly threw her phone, low-key regretting it. She lays on her bed looking up to sky.
*Ding*
~~~~~~~Zamo~~~~~~~
Hi Trixie! So happy you contacted me. Would you wanna meet at the cafe Friday night at 8?
~~~~~~~Trixie~~~~~~~
Sure! Also can I have an extra tutor session at some point? I'm starting to get more confused
~~~~~~~Zamo~~~~~~~
Yes you can. What are you confused on?

Trixie and Zamo started texting about math then they went off of topic for about 25 minutes. They went on about Zamo's teaching experience.
~~~~~~~Trixie~~~~~~
Do you normally contact your students? Like am I not the only one you've fallen for?

Zamo was stunned. She didn't know what to say. She wanted to keep talking to Trixie and she was in love with her and she knew it.

~~~~~~Zamo~~~~~~~
No, you are the only one actually. It's kinda weird. I really do like you, I like talking to you. You are one of the most stunning people I've met. This feels weird. I never do stuff like this. After my ex-wife divorced me I'm to scared to fall in love, but with you it feels safe.

Trixie had a hard time responding. She knew that Zamo knew that she was in love with her, it was a scary thing.

~~~~~~~Trixie~~~~~~~
Aww, you are so cute. You are the hottest woman I've met and I can't wait to go out with you. And who knows what we might do. 😉

AN: low-key leaving y'all off at a cliffhanger but yk whatever. Also so sorry I didn't update for a lil bit, writers block.