~ I'm greedy for your lovin' ~ Rickea Jackson and Jai Davis have been inseparable since freshman year-best friends who did everything together, from basketball tryouts to prom. Their bond was undeniable, blurring the lines between friendship and something more, at least in the eyes of everyone around them. But when college decisions pulled them in opposite directions-Rickea to Mississippi State and Jai to Tennessee-a heated argument shattered their friendship. Now, every matchup between them is must-see TV, a battle of former best friends turned rivals. But when Rickea's time at Mississippi State ends in chaos, she makes a shocking decision-transferring to Tennessee, forcing her to share the court with the one person she hasn't spoken to in years.

Massiah Ira Gray- I always had my eyes on one female. I just hate that I got locked up right after I crushed. Aoki Dream Gates- A one-night stand changed my life forever. He just had to disappear when I found out I was pregnant.

𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌ü𝐡𝐥 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 Update twice every month

{Girls need love} ★ "𝘚𝘩𝘦 was her person" Azaleeia production 2024, 💌; romance story+paige Bueckers

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ── I give (try to) you imagines of the Huskies!! © 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐞́𝐟𝐚𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.

I moved to the sink, pretending she wasn't there. My fingers rubbed the soap into a lather, the rhythm grounding me. Her gaze bore into my back, heavy and unyielding. "Um, Kartier, can we ta-" "Don't call me that," I cut her off, my voice low but sharp. The nickname sat between us like a shard of glass, a reminder of everything we weren't anymore. I focused on washing my hands, refusing to meet her eyes. Her voice softened. "Well... Karter, can we talk? Please?" I turned slowly, squinting at her. "Why now, Aubrey? After five years? You know how weird that is?" My words were harsher than I intended, but the wound was still raw, even if the scar had formed over it. Her expression faltered, the shine in her eyes turning glassy. She looked away, and I could see her swallow hard, her chest rising and falling with the weight of whatever she wanted to say. "I can explain what happened," she started, her voice fragile, almost lost. "I just... I need you to let me. I want to clear things up between us." I studied her, trying to find the truth beneath her pleading eyes. Sympathy tugged at the edges of my resolve, but I buried it deep. She had her chance, and what she did-it still burned. "Clear things up?" I let out a dry laugh, my tone hollow. "I don't care, Aubrey. I don't need your explanations or your apologies. I don't want you calling me, texting me, none of that. Just... stay away from me."

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧, 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

"I promise she's not gonna come between us."

And don't take this personal. But you're the worst. You know what you've done to me.