𝐈𝐅𝐇𝐘 ✹ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐒

𝟗 ʸᵒᵘʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵇᵃˢᵏᵉᵗᵇᵃˡˡ ᵖˡᵃʸᵉʳ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ

The thing Sofia probably found the most humiliating about what had happened last night was the media. All anyone could say was that she was simply a weak player and couldn't handle being under pressure. Now nobody in her circle thought that was true, everyone else did.

It was embarrassing to say the least, being the talk of women's basketball just to have people laugh in your face and question how you are where you are right now.

However if Sofia was anyone, she was someone who frankly didn't give two fucks what people said about her. So when Azzi had told her there'd be a party held to celebrate the win, she didn't even hesitate to accept the invite.

After the game Sofia and Paige had gone out to eat, just one on one. And Sofia did everything in her power to better herself for the blonde. She could tell that the events of the previous nights had shaken Paige up like crazy. Having to see her friend so vulnerable again, it was almost like deja vu for Paige.

blondie🎀

what r u wearing i need help

paige j wear clothes

u cant go to a party in basketball shorts and a hoodie sofia lucia

god fucking damn

ye exactly
so help bitch

what happened to hello and please and thank u?

hello sofia lucia
please help me pick out an outfit
thank you very fucking much.

someones grumpy lol
im wearing leather pants and a white top again

u got another pair of ts to slide me😏

no

paige yk damn well u have style stop wasting my time

sighs

yes p come here

thank uuudhiwdhwdiu🥳

stg always stealing my shit smh

Sofia was soon met by an aggressive knock at her door. She walked over to it, rolling her eyes as she already knew who'd be on the other side. "Hello, Paige," she stated, no emotion in her tone whatsoever.

Paige scoffed, "Damn you sound excited to see me," she retorted sarcastically. "Where's my jeans at?"

After a roll of her eyes, the brunette replied. "My jeans, are in that drawer. Go ham just give my shit back by next week otherwise I'm raiding your dorm for them."

As Paige dug through the drawer for a good pair of pants, she couldn't help but admire Sofia as she got ready in the mirror. How was she so tan even during this time of the year, in Connecticut? How did her hair always look perfect and never a mess? She was so feminine in the best way possible, and Paige loved everything about it.

"Paige hurry the fuck up and find some jeans because I'm tryna take Insta photos and leave," she sassed.

The blonde threw her hands up in defense, "What's got you so pissy today, goddamn." She unfolded the jeans she'd been picking at for the past few minutes, walking into Sofia's room to change quickly, throwing her sweats onto the girl's bed.