Random Oneshots

Purple Lace Bra - Paige Bueckers

Inspired by Purple Lace Bra - Tate McRae

Paige shows up to study hall. The second she walks in your are up packing your stuff up.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm done. I'm going to my room." You put your laptop and iPad away. The second you zip up your bag you move around Paige to leave.

"Wait. But this is mandatory." It was. Coach sets aside time for you all to do your work.

"Then don't be a snitch. I know you are great at keeping secrets." You tell and then leave out. You've been doing this all week. Avoiding her. It hasn't affected the team's chemistry at all, but why is her girl ignoring her?

Also all your underhanded comments throw her off. Azzi and Kaitlyn come in.

"Where's my freshie at?" Kaitlyn asks.

"Our freshie." Azzi argues.

"Uhm I think she went to go talk with one of the tutors."

"She's literally the smartest person we know."

"And the dumbest." They look at each other and laugh.

"Right. For once she doesn't know something?" Paige ignores the two talking about you.

To SweetSexySavage 🥰❤️😈: do we have a problem???

To SweetSexySavage 🥰❤️😈: like you have an attitude since last week

To SweetSexySavage 🥰❤️😈: ik you reading my messages because it's says read

A few minutes pass and you still don't answer her. She pinches the bridge of her nose as she locks her phone. Pocketing it. She settles down on her iPad. She'll deal with your attitude later and she knows exactly how too.

She starts watching film since she didn't have any real homework due this week. She was definitely a procrastinator. Everything always done last minute. She believes it's the only way to get the best work out of her. And well you weren't here to make her do her homework. Plus her mind was too busy wandering.

Thinking about you and basketball. How the two intertwine so beautifully in her life. Then it hits her that she only had limited time left with you. Her teammates. The people that she calls family.

Notification pops up on her iPad.

From SweetSexySavage 🥰❤️😈: np

You are so fucking infuriating to her. She swipes it out of her view. Thinking of a way to fix your fucking attitude.

Practice comes around and you didn't answer anything Paige said. She messaged you to see if she was picking you up for practice. You didn't answer.

She checked your location. It's said you were at your dorm. You weren't. Almost making her late for everything she does before practice.

She catches you in the locker room.

"What is your problem?"

"I told you. There. Is. No. Problem." With that try to walk pass her. She grabs your arm and pulls you back. "Paige let me go."

"Paige?"

"It's your name isn't it?" You say as you yank your arm away from her and walk away. Before she can possibly stop you again. Some other teammates are walking in.

She walks to her locker. Slipping off her hoodie so she can't put on her practice jersey.

"You good boogers?" Ice asks.

"Yea." Out on the court you are laughing and stretching with Azzi, Morgan and Aubrey. Kaitlyn comes running out on the court to join.

You catch Paige's eye and she looks pissed. Good. Maybe she will finally get her head out of her ass. Listen to the fucking words you've been saying.