Part 15

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@kaylawilliams  Revenge arc













Juliet jones


"AHHHH I'm so fucking excited we're going out." Kayla said loudly over the music that was currently blasting through our apartment. I giggled at her antics before finally finishing my hair. I walked over to my closet before I began to shuffle through the absurd amount of hangers hung with clothes.


"Oh you should wear that new dress you got this summer that you said you were gonna save for a special occasion." She said to me from the bathroom. "The white one?" I questioned digging through my closet still. "Yes omg you would look so sexy in that." She said with a squeal. I just laughed still searching for the dress.



Once I found it I started to change discarding my old pajamas and bra as this is a strapless dress I had it about halfway on when the door bell rang. "Omg that's Morgan and Jana will you get it." Kayla yelled still in the bathroom now probably doing her makeup.


I hurried to the door the back of my dress still unzipped. When I opened it I just welcomed them in before excusing myself back to my room to finish changing. As I stood infront of the mirror trying to grasp at the zipper on the back of the dress I heard someone knock on the door.


"Come in." I said loud enough for them to hear. It was Morgan. She let her self in not shutting the door behind her. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a tight white top. She looks good. "Do you need help?" She asked after watching me struggle for a moment.


"Yes please." I said as she walked closer to me I held the front of my top up being sure my bare chest wasn't exposed. She came up behind me grabbing hold of the zipper and placing her other hand softly on my hip. She carefully zipped up my dress before running both hands down my sides to smooth out any wrinkles.


"Thanks." I said shyly before adjusting the top and bending down to get my shoes. "Kayla sent me in here to see if your ready." She said watching me intently as I tied my shoes. "Yea I'll be out in a minute." I said with a smile.


"Oh and Jj you might wanna put on some shorts u see that dress." She said as she walked out of my room. I stood up straight swiftly realizing I probably just flashed her my whole ass. Thanks to the white thong I'm wearing. A red blush spread across my cheeks as I quickly rummaged through my drawers looking for a pair of shorts.












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Paige bueckers

I don't know if I have ever regretted something more in my life than I do now. I feel horrible. Awful. Disgusted with myself. That girl I brought. I wasn't even into her. I just got scared. And now my stupid actions have made Jj not talk to me for 2 days.


No calls no texts nothing. She's making me worry. I wouldn't even know she was alive if it weren't for Kayla's Instagram story. And what does she mean by revenge arc. Yes I know I fucked things up. But Jj is still my best friend. She always has been no matter what.


Maybe I went too far this time. Pushed things to a territory I had never been in before. With those three words. And now I don't know if I'll ever be able to come back. I meant them when I said them. Fuck I still mean them. And I just want to shout them from the roof tops. But I can't.


I have people and cameras and thousands of eyes on me at all times. I have news papers. And websites. Fan pages. And Instagram accounts. I have the NCAA. unrivaled and the WNBA. I have so many aspects of my life I have no control over. So many things that my career is riding on.



All I want to do is be me but who I am is not always put in my public image. And I'm afraid that getting Jj involved will just make things messier for the both of us.












Juliet jones



After way too many drinks and lots of dancing. My vison started to blur and my mind got all foggy. Morgan got more touchy and I didn't mind it. Right now we're on the dance floor and she's stood behind me. Both hands on my body. One on my hips holding me flush against her. And the other on my upper thigh pushing the boundary of my short dress. 



Kayla and Jana were off doing their own thing. So they hadn't really noticed. But god did I. She has big hands. Basketball player hands. Not as big as Paige's but they'll do the job. For now at least.



After we danced for a while I felt like I needed a drink. So I walked away. Morgan followed suit and while we were standing at the bar I felt my phone begin to buzz in my hand. When I saw the caller id I rolled my eyes. If it weren't for the flowing drinks I wouldn't have answered. But I did.



"Jj where the hell are you?" Paige said her tone worried. "None of your damn business." I said proudly. "Kayla called me and said she couldn't find you. She's worried so please just tell me where you are." She said in a much more serious tone.


"Who is it." Morgan said loud enough for it to be heard over the phone. "Who are you with Jj." Paige said after hearing Morgan. "None of your damn business. I'll call Kayla." I said before hanging up the phone.



A few moments later we found Kayla and Jana and they said they were going to leave and head home. So me and Morgan agreed to go with and we called an uber.






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Paige bueckers

"Who do you think she's with. I swear to god." I said as I ran my hands nervously through my hair pacing back and forth in the living room. Aubrey was sat on the couch trying to get ahold of Kayla.


"I think I might know who." Aubrey said catching my attention. "Why what is it." I said turning to her. She held up her phone a picture of Jj. On Morgan's story. The Morgan who admitted to having a thing for her. The Morgan who said she wasn't going out with them tonight but was going to study.


The Morgan who was so worried about who was calling her at the bar. It made my blood boil just thinking about all the things they were doing before that. How she could have touched my jj.

"Oh fuck no."

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