"Take a nap." Trixie huffed, without a moments hesitation. "With a blanket. On the nearest soft surface." She elaborated boredly, slipping her hand off his arm to flop with her forehead against the wall, closing her eyes with a sigh. "What do you want to do?" She asked, opening her eyes to look up at him.

Matt sighed, stuffing the paper in his pocket and hauling himself up off the wall, looking at Trixie. "i've gotta go to the..thing. memories thing. you should probably get some food, or anything" he said, giving her a weak smile. "I'll meet you by the car" he added, heading toward the changing rooms, reciprocation Kiara's quick hug. The girl then headed towards Trixie, giving her an excited smile. "you did so good, you looked great." she said, pretty much dragging her to the changing room. "and..with matt too" she added, though a bit hesistantly.

"Wait, what is that-?" Trixie started curiously, pushing off the wall in time to watch him walk away. "Oh- well, okay." She watched Kiara and him hug, narrowing her eyes slightly. Part of her didn't like that- and she knew fully well it was unreasonable that time. She cleared her throat as Kiara walked over, returning the smile and walking with her to the changing room. "Thanks, but you kind of stole the show. I mean, you were the show." She giggled, tilting her head at the hesitance in her voice. "Well, I guess. Is..." She blinked and shuffled uncomfortably. "Are- are you and Matt dating, or something?" She asked lightly, trying not to sound too invested.

Kiara sat herself down on the bench, picking through her multiplepiles of clothes she tended to leave there. "well thank you" she said, smiling sweetly at Trixie's compliment. She handed over her clothes, before pulling a rather short skirt and black top, laying it out in front of her. As she made the second comment, Kiara raised her eyebrows, leaning forward to talk. "God no, we arent. As much as I've thought about it, I really dont think he likes that idea. He's more of a friend with benefits kinda guy you know?" She explained, pulling her hair down as she spoe. "plus, i think he's more interested in you now. or so it seems" she added, sthough her tone had dropped slightly as she spoke.

"Anytime." Trixie smiled, taking her clothes with a "Thanks". She nodded at her answer. "He definitely seems that way." She nodded, buttoning her shirt up. That still didn't answer her real question though; did she have any claim over him? She wasn't ready to make enemies over him but... a friend with benefits wouldn't be half bad. She blinked at the sudden tone change, looking at her in a slight panic. "What? No, no, I don't think so. You're ten times as hot as I am, he would have to have severely impaired judgement. Plus, I would never- steal him from you, or anything like that." She finished, reaching for her brush and lightly starting to run it through her hair.

Kiara pulled herself into her clothes before answering what Trixie had said, giving herself time to think over the words. "You're not stealing him from me I can promise you that. I'll admit, I do get..jealous when he's around other girls. Especially when he had a thing with Ava. But it seems different for you, he actually seems like he likes you, he's seeming to be nice. Thats rare" her words were quite rushed as she spoke, and she sat down at a vanity to plait her hair, getting irritated at the stray strands. "As of now me and Matt arent really together in any way. He's free, so am i. Do you..like him?" She finally asked, looking at Trixie through slightly narrowed eyes.

Trixie sat with her back pressed to the edge of a vanity, laying her brush down on the surface to watch Kiara speak. Her heart was going double time with anxiety as she listened. At the end of her first slew of words, she took a deep breath and stared at her feet. Jealous wasn't what she wanted to hear. But the idea that Matt liked her... more than others, as much as she didn't believe it, sounded very nice. She looked up at the question and blinked anxiously. "Yeah. No. I mean, I do, but I know I shouldn't. I don't want to, if that makes sense. As long as it doesn't make us enemies or anything like that... yeah, I like him." She nodded softly, fiddling with her hands and staring at her heels.

Kiara set her brush down, letting go of the plait she had just formed in her hair, unravelling it with pure irritation. "my hair never co operates" she mumbled, picking strands of hair to seperate. At Trixie's very last words, she raised her eyebrows and turned her body to the other girl, leaning forward again. "Why would it make us enemies? I'm not gonna hate you over a guy in any way. Plus, i think I speak for about everyone here when I say, he's never been so nice to a girl like..ever. He can be really damn horrible sometimes, even to me" she explained, reminiscing slightly. "You should go for it. Though like I said, I dont think he's the type to move that quickly unless you're asking for a one night stand" she smiled, carrying on with her hair. "we should be quick, a bunch of the lower class models are gonna be in here soon. and they're weird, i mean.. weird. You should count yourself lucky Stanley picked you for higher class" she joked.

Trixie stood and walked over, gently brushing her hands away and brushing it out again before she restarted the plait slowly, without a word. She looked into the mirror to watch Kiara speak, looking slightly worried. "Oh, good." She smiled and let out a small sigh of relief before she revisited the last part of her words. She nodded and looked down at the plait. "He can be. He was to me, when we first met." She nodded. "Well...yesterday. But I dunno, he seems... like less of a prick, now." She shrugged, looking up to listen to the rest of Kiara's words. "I think I will. Thanks, Ki. Er- Kiara." She corrected herself- the nickname sort of popped out as she tied the plait off, laying it lightly over her shoulder. She chuckled and nodded, walking to the door and holding it open for Kiara. "I will from now on, then." She smiled.

Kiara gave Trixie a warm smile, eventually standing up. "I like that nickname, you should keep it" she said softly, thanking her as she held the door open. As the two girls got to the hallway, she turned to Trixie with a serious look, her eyes set on her. "If you try anything with Matt please be careful, i mean it when i say he can be horrible. And watch out for Ava too, i dont think she's quite..over him. Yet" She said, urning round as someone called her name. "i've gotta go, i'll see you later" she smiled, giving Trixie a rushed hug before darting off. She passed Matt rather quickly, who was waiting by the entrance for Trixie, being dragged into conversation again by various other girls.