transfer

02

Y/N's POV

The next morning I awoke in an unfamiliar bed, royal purple sheets basically purple everything. I looked around and noticed a number 5 on the wall, this can't be the room I think it is. I looked down to find myself in only my bra and underwear, Paige's arm curled around my waist.
What had I done?..

I looked around the room to find my discarded spandex, tshirt and zip up sweater. I slithered out of Paige's arms. How could I have slipped up this bad on my second night in Storrs. I might've just slept with Azzi's teammate. As I gathered my bag and opened the bedroom door, Paige started to wake up as well.

"Gone so soon?" She rubbed sleep out of her eyes. I froze too embarrassed to even continue what I was doing.

"I- yes Paige. I'm going I don't think last night was a good idea.." I looked down to afraid to meet her eyes.

"Oh okay I mean if you got stuff to do, dont let me stop you." Paige put her hands up.  Just as I was about to leave a question lingered in my mind.

"Did we?.." I felt too embarrassed to finish the  question.

"Did we have sex? No Y/N we did not." Paige grinned at my sheepishness. Suddenly the events of last night came rushing back. The drinks, removing our clothes. We were bound to end up kissing. But somewhere in my gut all I could think about was what Azzi would think if she saw the aftermath of Paige and I's night of dares. I mean Paige is her best friend too and also her teammate. What if this jeopardizes their chemistry on and off the court.

"I guess I'll see you around?" Paige said.

"Yeah..see ya" I left hastily hoping not to find Azzi in the living room or kitchen. I took one last look at the apartment before leaving. The entire walk back to my dorm the events of last night kept replaying over and over. The guilt of kissing one of Azzis teammates and best friends, imagine putting myself in a situation where I have to choose between Azzi and Paige. Along with the guilt also came pleasure, I liked that time I spent with Paige last night even given that we had officially met 2 days ago. All that was left to wonder was if she felt the same. Once I had my stuff put away I took it upon myself to shower and actually get ready for the day. As I exited the shower my phone had a couple new messages.

Azzi<3: Hey the girls are going out tonight, want you there to meet the rest of the team. 😋

Suddenly I was clouded with thoughts again, Paige is definitely going to be there. What am I going to wear? I want her attention wait no. In the back of my mind I knew I was going to dress to catch Paige's eye tonight. I was pulled back and forth by guilt and anticipation. Still, I wondered how Azzi would react to all this.

Azzi<3: Hello? Y/N don't leave me hanging girl😔
Me: Yeah I'll for sure pull up, just let me know time and place.
Azzi<3: 7 and we're meeting at Joes bar downtown.
Me: got it😋

I turned off my phone before I started the war that was picking the right thing to wear tonight. Nothing in my closet looked good, the same old story of a woman picking the right thing to wear and now she has all these clothes but no outfits. As I continued to rip through my closet an abrupt knock on my apartment door sounded. I dropped everything, wondering who it could be. In the pit of my stomach I had a feeling it was a certain blonde form last night, still I walked to the door with a question in my brain. As I opened the door it none other than Paige Bueckers. "Paige..hi" I partly froze.

"You look surprised to see me." She came through the door.

"Well I don't really expect guests 3 days into moving to a new city." I chuckled.

"Fair. Well I came over to see what you were going to wear to Joes tonight."

"We can go check out my room, because I have a lot of nothing and a whole mess I've made of my closet." I ushered her to my room.